MAGIC (Official Lyric Video)

MAGIC (Official Lyric Video)

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LYRICS

[Chorus]

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

[Verse 1]

If I gave a fuck 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 shit, 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

[Chorus]

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

[Verse 2]

Crip and Blood shit

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 shit

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

[Chorus]

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

[Chorus]

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

[Outro: Mustard]

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