Like Magic
Court side
I'm sitting with a bad bitch
How he do that
Man that shits like magic
In the game
Run sixes like madden
David Blaine
Man it's all the same.
Court side
I'm sitting with a bad bitch
How he do that
Man that shits like magic
In the game
Run sixes like madden
David Blaine
Man it's all the same.
The games about action
So don't tell me your plans
I came in here
For the money in hand
This ain't no illusion
Yeah I'm really that man
They used to hate on the songs
Now they sound like some fans
They're like
Man your features is hard
You only workin six months
How you get that car
You used to sing on the track
Wait now you spit bars
You said you'd go far
I ain't think you meant mars
Came from a neighborhood
They'd pull your car
People stealing rims
and they're taking parts
Now the only shots taken
On the block is par
While you been dealing drugs
Nigga I been dealing cards.
Hey
How he get that hustle
Flow so tight
Man it's raw like rumble
I got Big Bo Flex
Man you might hear trouble
Cuz when we got on the mic
We ain't keeping it subtle
Blessed
Court side
I'm sitting with a bad bitch
How he do that
Man that shits like magic
In the game
Run sixes like madden
David Blaine
Man it's all the same.
Court side
I'm sitting with a bad bitch
How he do that
Man that shits like magic
In the game
Run sixes like madden
David Blaine
Man it's all the same.
Big Flex
Know the name when you hear me
I let my jewelry talk
Them diamonds say it clearly
There ain't another nigga
Nowhere near me
I hear them talking
But I don't take them seriously
Wait
I just dropped a bomb
I walk up out the booth studio
Look like Vietnam
I got them tuning in
To flyest nigga dot com
Bad bitches trynna
Constrict my python
I got the world in my palm
Like a deck of cards
Quick to box a nigga up
Like a chevy car
Yes I'm really hard bodied
I mean kevlar
They said we wanna be the best
We already are
Listen up
I do it bigger than a semi truck
With any luck
Bad bitches come and sit with us
And give it up
Poor Remy up
Then let me feel her titties up
And give me love
Cuz I'm dope-r than any drug
Uhh
Court side
I'm sitting with a bad bitch
How he do that
Man that shits like magic
In the game
Run sixes like madden
David Blaine
Man it's all the same.
Court side
I'm sitting with a bad bitch
How he do that
Man that shits like magic
In the game
Run sixes like madden
David Blaine
Man it's all the same.
Yeah
I got that magic I'm Mo Bamba
And I won't make you wait for it
I ain't putting out Donda
I'll be hitting the road so quick
You'd think my name was Lana
With the punchlines that hit
Way harder than even Rhonda
A monster, A hob goblin, A vampire
You see a mob
Every single time I'm on a flyer
I got that Stone Age flow
Because I never tire
I ain't Smokey the bear
But I'm always putting out fire
A liar
If this ain't the path to this rap homie
I'm flowing like its been pouring
Dogs and cats on me
I'm snoring cuz ya'll boring
And all you rappers been knowing
Ain't A Miller needed to get lethal
The Mac on me
Uhhh
I had to catch my breath for a second
I reckon I'm going against
Monsters like playing Tekken
This weapon is letting them off
On anybody that's let in
With this pen I've been given my all
Soon to be legend
It's Mumbles
Hey that was pretty good
I'm sitting with a bad bitch
How he do that
Man that shits like magic
In the game
Run sixes like madden
David Blaine
Man it's all the same.
Court side
I'm sitting with a bad bitch
How he do that
Man that shits like magic
In the game
Run sixes like madden
David Blaine
Man it's all the same.
The games about action
So don't tell me your plans
I came in here
For the money in hand
This ain't no illusion
Yeah I'm really that man
They used to hate on the songs
Now they sound like some fans
They're like
Man your features is hard
You only workin six months
How you get that car
You used to sing on the track
Wait now you spit bars
You said you'd go far
I ain't think you meant mars
Came from a neighborhood
They'd pull your car
People stealing rims
and they're taking parts
Now the only shots taken
On the block is par
While you been dealing drugs
Nigga I been dealing cards.
Hey
How he get that hustle
Flow so tight
Man it's raw like rumble
I got Big Bo Flex
Man you might hear trouble
Cuz when we got on the mic
We ain't keeping it subtle
Blessed
Court side
I'm sitting with a bad bitch
How he do that
Man that shits like magic
In the game
Run sixes like madden
David Blaine
Man it's all the same.
Court side
I'm sitting with a bad bitch
How he do that
Man that shits like magic
In the game
Run sixes like madden
David Blaine
Man it's all the same.
Big Flex
Know the name when you hear me
I let my jewelry talk
Them diamonds say it clearly
There ain't another nigga
Nowhere near me
I hear them talking
But I don't take them seriously
Wait
I just dropped a bomb
I walk up out the booth studio
Look like Vietnam
I got them tuning in
To flyest nigga dot com
Bad bitches trynna
Constrict my python
I got the world in my palm
Like a deck of cards
Quick to box a nigga up
Like a chevy car
Yes I'm really hard bodied
I mean kevlar
They said we wanna be the best
We already are
Listen up
I do it bigger than a semi truck
With any luck
Bad bitches come and sit with us
And give it up
Poor Remy up
Then let me feel her titties up
And give me love
Cuz I'm dope-r than any drug
Uhh
Court side
I'm sitting with a bad bitch
How he do that
Man that shits like magic
In the game
Run sixes like madden
David Blaine
Man it's all the same.
Court side
I'm sitting with a bad bitch
How he do that
Man that shits like magic
In the game
Run sixes like madden
David Blaine
Man it's all the same.
Yeah
I got that magic I'm Mo Bamba
And I won't make you wait for it
I ain't putting out Donda
I'll be hitting the road so quick
You'd think my name was Lana
With the punchlines that hit
Way harder than even Rhonda
A monster, A hob goblin, A vampire
You see a mob
Every single time I'm on a flyer
I got that Stone Age flow
Because I never tire
I ain't Smokey the bear
But I'm always putting out fire
A liar
If this ain't the path to this rap homie
I'm flowing like its been pouring
Dogs and cats on me
I'm snoring cuz ya'll boring
And all you rappers been knowing
Ain't A Miller needed to get lethal
The Mac on me
Uhhh
I had to catch my breath for a second
I reckon I'm going against
Monsters like playing Tekken
This weapon is letting them off
On anybody that's let in
With this pen I've been given my all
Soon to be legend
It's Mumbles
Hey that was pretty good
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Writer(s): Julian Henning
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