Testo Magic - Yo Gotti feat. CMG
Testo della canzone Magic (Yo Gotti feat. CMG), tratta dall'album Chapter One
Aw man I done did it again
I was knocking on the door but now they letting me in
Fresh to death when I'm walking like I'm fresh up out the coffin cubano's jeweler grillest never cheap when i'm talking
Uh, and oh yes the flo is so fresh, see me I'm such a pro
All I see is progress, my pro's outweigh the cons
That means there's no stress I'm neon Deon
All you pee-ons can do is protest
Hits versus classics they said I was spazzin
Now the flo colder than aspirin, please stop asking
How I come up with this new shit, I just imagine
Then I come through in a new fit that's just fashion
But forreal I really don't follow no trends, but that's just how I rock
And I just might chief cus my niggas roll dat L
But I don't molly pop, and these rappers so low
They say they wanna get on my level and I'm like probably not
Cause I got them hits, to make yo body rock
And I'm Tomales hot, ha!
Yea and I'm about to change the game
Like magic, I'm talking David Blaine (you inspired me)
I know this sound like magic, yea I know this sound like magic
And, bet I be fresh when you see me, these niggas couldn't see me
Disappear like Houdini yea, and don't this sound like magic?
I know this sound like.
I swear this game was made for me, you can say I was destined
I been on my grind since Messmer high as a freshman
Everything authentic, you niggas faker than wrestling
All my homies keep it 100 no need for guess man
Yo girl tell you no, she always telling me yes man
When she come thru, she always bring all her bestfriends
The world in my right, the Hennessy in my left hand
Real niggas on my right bad bitches on my left and
Holup, holup let me bring it back tryna stack that money
Tall as Shaq, had a coupe all black so it look like Shaffih
For success I guess I'm hooking up the recipes
I got the magic make the doors open sesame
Getting the job done like some taxes on point
Like a axes cutting up, like some axis
Aye, I when it comes to balling, no I ain't talking practice
Do a show and come home to a goddess on my mattress
She know, she know.
That I'm about to change the game
Like magic, I'm talking David Blaine (you inspired me)
I know this sound like magic, yea I know this sound like magic
Yea, bet I be fresh when you see me, these niggas couldn't see me
Disappear like Houdini yea, and don't this sound like magic?
Yup I know this sound like.magic
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Writer(s): Kevin Michael Erondu, Nayvadius Wilburn
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