Correction Paroles Magic City (Demo) par Quavo

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(AXL)
(M.W.A. Music)
(Mmm, nah, turn that up, Young Madz)
Huh
Turn that sh*t up

Real n***as and ratchet b*t*hes (Huh)
Hundred racks when the racks too skinny (Boom, boom)
I f**k my b*t*h and I get back to business (Woo, woo)
Thinking 'bout turning Brooklyn into Magic City (Huh)
A** and t**ties (Like), hundred and fifties (Yeah)
B*t*h, I'm going viral, put that on the Bible (Woo)
Turned my shooters to snipers, killed 'em on the arrival (Grrah)
I killed 'em, I killed 'em, they gone, they gone (Baow, baow, baow, baow)

Yeah, look
What the f**k? (What?) If it's up
N***a, buck (Soo), try your luck (Do somethin')
B*t*h bad, but I had to put her up (Put her up)
Had to grab my other monkey nuts (Boom)
Gotta slide when a n***a been touched (Skrrt)
Gotta ride with the gang, it's a must (Go)
Got a ratchet lil' b*t*h that I lay low with, whеn it's smoke, gotta treat her likе a sl*t (Baow, baow, baow)
I don't need to look in her eyes (Huh, yeah)
I can tell she a vibe
She reppin' the gang and I felt like she was mine
She throw up the set and she yell, "Free the guys" (Woo)
Huh, look, I pay the money, n***as gon' die (I pay the money, n***as gon' die)
Huh, yeah, if I pay the money, n***as gon' die (Grrt, boaw)

We get money, n***a, but what is you on? (What?)
The same day we get it, the same day it's gone (Woo)
Back on my grizzy, I'm back on my business, Lil' Huncho, lil' n***a, I'm back on the throne
Went bust down when they were looking for the plain Patek (Ice)
But I left it at home (Ice)
Molly, Perky, Xanny, Jesus, and Addy
Pipe it and get in my zone (Yeah, hey, yeah, look, yeah)

You n***as can't even give me advice
I like the ice when it's hittin' the light
I gotta drip me to get me tonight
And I was so nice that they listened to me twice
N***a, I cracked the face on the AP and I ain't even get it fixed (Huh, what?)
I don't wanna get it fixed (Wanna get it fixed)
Got too much money to give a sh*t (Yeah)
She know my body, she shaking her a**
Jump in the car and I'm breaking the dash (Skrrt)
You listening slow, I ain't saying it fast
She sat on the drugs, so she making me mad (Woo)
Yeah, yeah, smoking Cookies (Smoking Cookies, look)
I got hundred thousand dollars worth in jewelry
Try to book me, n***a
Real n***as and ratchet b*t*hes (Uh)
Hundred racks when the racks too skinny (Baow, baow)
I f**k my b*t*h and I get back to business (Woo, woo)
Thinking 'bout turning Brooklyn into Magic City (Huh)
A** and t**ties (Like), hundred and fifties (Yeah)
B*t*h, I'm going viral, put that on the Bible (Woo)
Turned my shooters to snipers, killed 'em on the arrival (Soowoo)
I killed 'em, I killed 'em, they gone, they gone (Baow, baow, baow, baow)

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