Testo Magic - Mak11
Testo della canzone Magic (Mak11), tratta dall'album Lords Of Fogtown 2
I just want a hunnit on my wrist
(On my wrist)
Never catch me loving on a bitch
(On no bitch)
How Mak keep on coming with them hits
(With them hits)
Outchea making money with the clique
(Ah shit)
Bitch we show offs we do magic
(Aye, yuh)
Smoking dope all up in traffic
(Aye, yuh)
Me and my bros don't do no capping
(No capping)
We turned into pros like oh what happened
Aye
I just turned my city up from rapping
Lord oh please forgive me for this trapping
Lately I been feeling like the captain
I just want some millions and a bad bitch
I'm a savage I get cash I love to blow
I got fashion and I'm flashing off my gold
I'm going fast I do the dash to get the dough
Talking trash and catch me smashing off the backend on your hoe
Aye, want diamonds on my both my fists
Perfect timing I broke my wrist
One night I don't know the bitch
Give her pipe with no ownership
I'm close to going in getting out
East coast you know what we been about
Need more to smoke want that really loud
He want the smoke we can hit 'em now
I just want a hunnit on my wrist
(On my wrist)
Never catch me loving on a bitch
(On no bitch)
How Mak keep on coming with them hits
(With them hits)
Outchea making money with the clique
(Ah shit)
Bitch we show offs we do magic
(Aye, yuh)
Smoking dope all up in traffic
(Aye, yuh)
Me and my bros don't do no capping
(No capping)
We turned into pros like oh what happened
I do magic in my city no Houdini
I'm bout that action boy I'm with it know you see me
It might get tragic if you thinking you gon beat me
I don't want me no distractions from them digits
Bro I'm greedy, hoes be seedy
I don't need 'em, I'm gon leave 'em
I don't even wanna meet 'em, no I don't
You in your feelings I'm the reason
They believe they know there's hope
Bitch you broke it's in your DNA
Show up at the VMA's
Smoking on a secret strain
So that I don't feel no pain
I'm always one to give 'em some to talk about
They watching how I'm living cuz I'm buzzing I'm the topic now
They calling if it's not about no money then I'm not around
A lot of loud got me up on top where I can not be found
I just want a hunnit on my wrist
(On my wrist)
Never catch me loving on a bitch
(On no bitch)
How Mak keep on coming with them hits
(With them hits)
Outchea making money with the clique
(Ah shit)
Bitch we show offs we do magic
(Aye, yuh)
Smoking dope all up in traffic
(Aye, yuh)
Me and my bros don't do no capping
(No capping)
We turned into pros like oh what happened
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Writer(s): Andrew Mcdonald
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