Magic

Aye, aye

It's D

We turn up, we turn up

Woke up today, magic
Made it through, magic
To this day, magic
Step by step, magic
Feeling so blessed, magic
Feel the breeze, magic
Nigga, please, magic
Learn to cry, magic

My life is magic, it's tragic for niggaz
So lost in their feelings they can't relate
Putting these plots all together
Shit was hard to figure that prospering was my fate
I could not imagine all this nah
Gotta be magic, up in this uh
Water to wine, shit, it's nothing compared
To these odds I been beating with baseball bats
I beat em to death like I'm Neagan
My feet on the ground but kept breathing above the water
I could not ever give up on this thriving shit
I'm like Kyrie 3 on the 4th quarter
Dive in abstractions, come up with concrete solutions
For these problems y'all could not solve
Man of the house at 14 handle pressure
Like playing pick-up at the park, learn to ball
And toughen the fuck up, huh
Hustle and buck up yeah
You tough? I've seen tougher
Properly handling stress, chop it up and reframe
Clown at this circus, been juggling pain
Balance frustrations and watch my step
Spot the traps
Rep my sets
Straight like that
Could never fall back
I rather step back like James Harden
Smoothly kill em with grace when I pull up from 3
One step back, three forward
Watch this game that I play from close
Better pay for floor seats
Most of the greats in the game be coming from the bottom
Cause pain be the art element
I break it down for you niggaz
Ain't lived it, ain't felt it
To y'all it ain't gon ever make sense

Woke up today, magic
Made it through, magic
To this day, magic
Step by step, magic
Feeling so blessed, magic
Feel the breeze, magic
Nigga, please, magic
Learn to cry, magic

Move with grace, uh
At your pace
On your time
Never fade away
Find your way
Never chase
You's your own competition, my nigga
Don't rush it, this ain't no race, nah
Mind that your legacy just can't be replaced
Ain't two Jordan's or Kobe's, Kareem's ain't two Magic's
Don't guess it, cause greatness can't be erased
Fell in love with the process
I'm buying her flowers and fucking her rough from behind
Ain't nothing too obvious, speak your shit loud
Disrespect will embarass you more
Than your card getting declined
Could never resign my position, my mission, I master my faith
Picture myself at the highest positions
Even if I fall, at the top, man I'll always be great
Been building my confidence and that shit block by block
I'm the champ when it comes to Tetris
Avoid all the bragging, watch your cycles
Being humble's never outta fashion, never, no
Been driven by passion, yeah
That's the law of attraction, yeah
Been dodging distractions, yeah
Studying the market been trading my pain for some gains
Never watch it, never feed it, negativity's a bitch you fuck
A 100 thousand feelings in the trash
First, you fuck her, then you bleeding, did you dirty
Can't believe it, never though she woulda stab you in the back
That' another transaction (ooh) guess she serves satisfaction (ooh)
Gotta be magic the fact I survived
And I'm back in control, feel like I never left

Woke up today, magic
Made it through, magic
To this day, magic
Step by step, magic
Feeling so blessed, magic
Feel the breeze, magic
Nigga, please, magic
Learn to cry, magic

Off of this magic shit
We turn up, we turn up
Off of this magic shit
We turn up, we turn up
Off of this magic shit
We turn up, we turn up
Off of this magic shit
We turn up, we turn up

Off of this magic shit
We turn up, we turn up
Off of this magic shit
We turn up, we turn up
Off of this magic shit
We turn up, we turn up
Off of this magic shit
We turn up, we turn up

Woke up today, magic
Made it through, magic
To this day, magic
Step by step, magic
Feeling so blessed, magic
Feel the breeze, magic
Nigga, please, magic
Learn to cry, magic



Credits
Writer(s): Wesley Victor Melo Bomfim
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link