MAGIC CITY

Lil bitch a freak tryna fuck on the team
A whole lotta racks cant fit in my jeans
A whole lotta rats tryna get to that cheese
But I cant snitch on a nigga
4L my gang
Big 007
Im slime
I wont switch on a nigga
Fuck it Ill put the switch on a nigga he dead
5 attachments and my beam infared
Benjamin, Blue strip
Whole lotta money be talking, its dead
Dex bouta pull a lil tool out the shed
Pop at a nigga, Where his face go?
Whole lotta cheese like queso
A whole lotta bands on a nigga
Dex be poppin rubber bands like these bitches percs

Cuz it feel so right
Fuck it I'll walk down, put a lil nigga in my sight
Mario Bro, lil bitch get piped
Up in the club throwin bands all night

Ain't no 1s
I got 50s hoe
Rubber bands
Pop a titty hoe
Where my drac?
Bouta shoot a nigga in his eye
Walk down gang make the nigga see the light

Lil bitch a freak tryna fuck on the team
A whole lotta racks cant fit in my jeans
A whole lotta rats tryna get to that cheese
But I cant snitch on a nigga
4L my gang
Big 007
Im slime
I wont switch on a nigga

Got a hunnid racks in a bag
I got plenty more up in the bank

Fuck bouta bitch and the shit that she think, bitch
Im bouta roll up that za and it stank

Catch me a kill got yo twin in this blunt
Slay that lil hoe me and twin on a hunt

I got 50s, got a hunnid of em
Magic City, throwin hunnidballs
I got bands, I got plenty of em
8-8-808 in a blunt smoking loud
Sprinter Van finna pull up to ya town
Nigga talking shit, bullets to they mouth

Bullets to the head, Bullets in ya body
B-Bitch wanna fuck and she know im bout it
Took her Pound Town, Dick all in her body
Rollin off of molly
Cant nobody stop me
Yves Saint Laurent, hold my gen 5
YSL shit, nigga know im slime

L-Lil bitch a freak tryna fuck on the team
A whole lotta racks cant fit in my jeans
A whole lotta rats tryna get to that cheese
But I cant snitch on a nigga
4L my gang
Big 007
Im slime
I wont switch on a nigga



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Writer(s): Zeke Buckhalter
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