MAGIC
 作词 : Lewis Hughes/Vincent Staples/Dexter Wansel/Dijon Mcfarlane/Jacob Wilkinson-Smith/Nicholas Audino/Theodore Life
 作曲 : Lewis Hughes/Vincent Staples/Dexter Wansel/Dijon Mcfarlane/Jacob Wilkinson-Smith/Nicholas Audino/Theodore Life
Feeling like I'm floating to the ceiling is it magic
Baby tell me why you're disappearing is it magic
I won't ever tell 'em how I did it it was magic
Can you imagine Money in the mattress
Love the way I stack it
I can make it rain blue hundreds can you catch it
If somebody come thru bluffin' I'mma blast 'em
And tell the police I don't know what happened
If I gave a f**k about a citch I'd always be broke
I'd never get to pull up in a benz with my LOCs
Growing up we was poor so we hopped off that porch
With a gun tryna blow tryna kick down your door
But that's old news Spreading love now
Sick of police lights sick of gun sounds
Niggas bread ain't up so they come foul
But it's handshakes hugs when I come 'round Wow
Funny style hate to see a nigga smiling
Hundred miles and runnin' through the public housing
Moving mountains for who I was stomping down with
Gunning down s**t sitting in the back of Crown Vics
So janky know the niggas down the street still hate me
Hope lil baby know that she can't play me
Dumb hoe love costs but the game free
Dumb hoe
Feeling like I'm floating to the ceiling is it magic
Baby tell me why you're disappearing is it magic
I won't ever tell 'em how I did it it was magic
Can you imagine Money in the mattress
Love the way I stack it
I can make it rain blue hundreds can you catch it
If somebody come thru bluffin' I'mma blast 'em
And tell the police I don't know what happened
Crip and Blood s**t
That's the only thing I've ever been in love with
So I hope you know we never going public
Hands full so I can't hold grudges
Nah I be thuggin
Jumping out the back seat bustin'
Everybody we be beefing with be saying that they bleeding s**t
But see us and they don't do nothing
Aww put it on the dead LOCs
They know I been 'bout it 'bout it since the get go
If I hit the corner clickin better get low
You ain't wit it nigga what you from the set for Huh
I just wanna be successful
You will never ever see me with my head low
Mama met my daddy then they had me in the ghetto
Handed me a 38 and told me I was special Norf
Feeling like I'm floating to the ceiling is it magic
Baby tell me why you're disappearing is it magic
I won't ever tell 'em how I did it it was magic
Can you imagine Money in the mattress
Love the way I stack it
I can make it rain blue hundreds can you catch it
If somebody come thru bluffin' I'mma blast 'em
And tell the police I don't know what happened
Feeling like I'm floating to the ceiling is it magic
Baby tell me why you're disappearing is it magic
I won't ever tell 'em how I did it it was magic
Can you imagine Money in the mattress
Love the way I stack it
I can make it rain blue hundreds can you catch it
If somebody come thru bluffin' I'mma blast 'em
And tell the police I don't know what happened
See when you come from nothing
Then make it into something I call that luck
But when you come from where we come from
I call that magic
And when you get two niggas from different sides of the city
To do something like this
I guess you could call that magic
Getting off of section 8 welfare
Now it's Rolls Royces private jets
That's magic
Let me know what's magic to you