CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Magic
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(I got the magic)
Top floor with a sweet one
She didn't even know that day man brang it
Or I'm in the alleyway with a addict
He likes my food 'cause I don't add magic (I got the magic)
Shawty love talk, can't hack it
Back it, now she wan' copy my jacket (Numbers don't lie, don't lie)
On tour, on stage I had it
My jewels shinin' so lavish (Bow, bow)
Watch man vanish before man back it (Runner)
You would've thought that the yutes done (Magic)
Cats all like my food
Cah the ting set straight, and we don't use (Magic)
T's in the trap, he can tell you 'bout cats and packs
And of course, he can tell you 'bout (Magic)
Bro-bro got that yute and he still ain't rubbed
Guess he must use (Magic)
I told bro its because of magic
But he's tellin' me it's straight juj
I told bae that your ting set good
Give her ten out of ten for the way she looks (Ten)
My young boy's tryna read these books
Stays on a 1-2's tryna find these crooks (Where they at?)
YOI in Feltham and crooks
And man ain't there for crashin' and jugs (Ay, bow)
She loves me and I love me too
Then I guess me and her are just a like (Yes)
I got green, got black, got white
When I chop that down gotta run FaceTime
Fine, she knows we can't wine and dine
So she stays at home, what's mine is mine (Home body)
Me and bro got bine on bine
So get the four door, let's ride, let's ride (Bow, bow)
(I got the magic)
Top floor with a sweet one
She didn't even know that day man brang it
Or I'm in the alleyway with a addict
He likes my food 'cause I don't add magic (I got the magic)
Shawty love talk, can't hack it
Back it, now she wan' copy my jacket (Numbers don't lie, don't lie)
On tour, on stage I had it
My jewels shinin' so lavish (Bow, bow)
Watch man vanish before man back it (Runner)
You would've thought that the yutes done (Magic)
Cats all like my food
Cah the ting set straight, and we don't use (Magic)
T's in the trap, he can tell you 'bout cats and packs
And of course, he can tell you 'bout (Magic)
Bro-bro got that yute and he still ain't rubbed
Guess he must use (Magic)
I told bro its because of magic
But he's tellin' me it's straight juj
I told bae that your ting set good
Give her ten out of ten for the way she looks (Ten)
My young boy's tryna read these books
Stays on a 1-2's tryna find these crooks (Where they at?)
YOI in Feltham and crooks
And man ain't there for crashin' and jugs (Ay, bow)
She loves me and I love me too
Then I guess me and her are just a like (Yes)
I got green, got black, got white
When I chop that down gotta run FaceTime
Fine, she knows we can't wine and dine
So she stays at home, what's mine is mine (Home body)
Me and bro got bine on bine
So get the four door, let's ride, let's ride (Bow, bow)
