Magic

Yea yea yeah yea yeah
Woah woah woah woah woah
I got
My heart
My heart
I got my heart in my cup
Sippin this lean
Goin crazy
I thought u was wit me baby
I came from the stars
I still ain’t landed yet
By the way did we get the bands yet ?
Run away child
I feel so abandoned
I wanna rage out I been through some damage
I say fuck it look at my neck these diamonds dancing
I turn nothing into some they call it magic
Know its hard to find yourself
Dealing with tragedy
Look inside the mirror it ain’t no changing me
Only thing that change I keep that thang on me
Only thang that change let go the fake homies
She gimme that pussy
I don’t pay homie
Yea
Ima fuck that bitch yea
Right to sleep
Yea yea
Poppin I’m Rollin in percys smoking a pound a weed
Sippin I’m gone on the hi tech till I could barely see
U can’t compare to me
Every vv 3d
Bag on the way finna buy LV
Chain on my neck n it hit HD
Got a big bag wit about 10 thousand on me
Smoking train wreck w the indica on me
They got a problem
A problem wit me ?
They got a problem
I guess that it’s beef
In the Benz truck hitting top speed
(Skkkrt)
I couldn’t even lie thought u was for me
(My)
My heart in my cup
Sippin this lean
Goin crazy
I thought u was wit me baby
I came from the stars
I still ain’t landed yet
By the way did we get the bands yet ?
Run away child
I feel so abandoned
I wanna rage out I been through some damage
I say fuck it look at my neck these diamonds dancing
I turn nothing into some they call it magic
They call it magic
They call it magic
I been sippin this magic
They call it magic

They call it magic