CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Magic
(Reaching for reaction)
Ayy
It's a
Yeah, it's a wrap
This is real, it's the truth, it’s a fact
N***as really trolls out here reaching for reaction
Focused on my goals, think I'm Saweetie how I'm tapped in
Man, I hate these two-faced n***as with a pa**ion
And I'm on my Blueface, thotianas tap in
Someone hit Nick Miles, tell him "Send another pack in"
I feel like Mark Jackson, "Mama there goes that man"
Blowing up like bombs over Baghdād, Afghanistan
And I'm after ten bands, fifty bands, a hundred bands
Squares out my circle, you won't put me on square one again
Bag sittin' perfect in my hands, ain't no fumbling
Did I mention that I did it by mysеlf though?
I reached out for them for hеlp, they told me "Hell no"
That's why I'm planted in the streets like a Shell Tow
All the hate they throw at me, I wish 'em well though
Yeah, it's a wrap
This is real, it's the truth, it’s a fact
N***as really trolls out here reaching for reaction
Focused on my goals, think I'm Saweetie how I'm tapped in
Man, I hate these two-faced n***as with a pa**ion
And I'm on my Blueface, thotianas tap in
Someone hit Nick Miles, tell him "Send another pack in"
I feel like Mark Jackson, "Mama there goes that man"
Start of a new era and we not cappin'
Shaq and McGrady way we cookin' magic
Shoutout Nick Miles 'cause he made this happen
We really got the sauce, you just thought you had it
203, 1317 something you don't wanna miss
Nick on the kick got em asking "Who is this"
Casts on both my arms way I'm steady whippin' wrists
And climate change is real way I got all this drip
Heart on my sleeve but got ice all in my veins (Veins)
Robbery last year, man, I haven't been the same (Same)
Done a lot of growing, but I still haven't changed
Jakob Leichtman, Quentin Miller, yeah, you gon' know the names
We up next yeah, cut the check and please stop playin' with us
We gettin' paid for sh*t we say, baddies doing us favors
Love the game, love the hustle, feelin' like I'm Mitch
ATL to Boston, we some hood favorites, Jay Critch
Me and QM came a long way from groceries
Knew it wasn't where we posed to be
Been studying rap game closely
We're counted out, how 'bout you go 'head and count your Rosaries
Shouldn't go toe-to-toe with me, end up six feet lower than me
I been writin' raps since DJ Unk was 2 steppin'
Fake friends fugazi always quick to forgetting
Quick to walk it out but then they steady stumbling
QM, Nick Miles, Jakob Leichtman, ain't they something
Start of a new era and we not cappin'
Shaq and McGrady way we cookin' magic
Shoutout Nick Miles 'cause he made this happen
We really got the sauce, you just thought you had it
Start of a new era and we not cappin'
Shaq and McGrady way we cookin' magic
Shoutout Nick Miles 'cause he made this happen
We really got the sauce, you just thought you had it
Ayy
It's a
Yeah, it's a wrap
This is real, it's the truth, it’s a fact
N***as really trolls out here reaching for reaction
Focused on my goals, think I'm Saweetie how I'm tapped in
Man, I hate these two-faced n***as with a pa**ion
And I'm on my Blueface, thotianas tap in
Someone hit Nick Miles, tell him "Send another pack in"
I feel like Mark Jackson, "Mama there goes that man"
Blowing up like bombs over Baghdād, Afghanistan
And I'm after ten bands, fifty bands, a hundred bands
Squares out my circle, you won't put me on square one again
Bag sittin' perfect in my hands, ain't no fumbling
Did I mention that I did it by mysеlf though?
I reached out for them for hеlp, they told me "Hell no"
That's why I'm planted in the streets like a Shell Tow
All the hate they throw at me, I wish 'em well though
Yeah, it's a wrap
This is real, it's the truth, it’s a fact
N***as really trolls out here reaching for reaction
Focused on my goals, think I'm Saweetie how I'm tapped in
Man, I hate these two-faced n***as with a pa**ion
And I'm on my Blueface, thotianas tap in
Someone hit Nick Miles, tell him "Send another pack in"
I feel like Mark Jackson, "Mama there goes that man"
Start of a new era and we not cappin'
Shaq and McGrady way we cookin' magic
Shoutout Nick Miles 'cause he made this happen
We really got the sauce, you just thought you had it
203, 1317 something you don't wanna miss
Nick on the kick got em asking "Who is this"
Casts on both my arms way I'm steady whippin' wrists
And climate change is real way I got all this drip
Heart on my sleeve but got ice all in my veins (Veins)
Robbery last year, man, I haven't been the same (Same)
Done a lot of growing, but I still haven't changed
Jakob Leichtman, Quentin Miller, yeah, you gon' know the names
We up next yeah, cut the check and please stop playin' with us
We gettin' paid for sh*t we say, baddies doing us favors
Love the game, love the hustle, feelin' like I'm Mitch
ATL to Boston, we some hood favorites, Jay Critch
Me and QM came a long way from groceries
Knew it wasn't where we posed to be
Been studying rap game closely
We're counted out, how 'bout you go 'head and count your Rosaries
Shouldn't go toe-to-toe with me, end up six feet lower than me
I been writin' raps since DJ Unk was 2 steppin'
Fake friends fugazi always quick to forgetting
Quick to walk it out but then they steady stumbling
QM, Nick Miles, Jakob Leichtman, ain't they something
Start of a new era and we not cappin'
Shaq and McGrady way we cookin' magic
Shoutout Nick Miles 'cause he made this happen
We really got the sauce, you just thought you had it
Start of a new era and we not cappin'
Shaq and McGrady way we cookin' magic
Shoutout Nick Miles 'cause he made this happen
We really got the sauce, you just thought you had it
