MAGIC CITY by GCSY Lyrics
$ubjectz:
Put these mother fuckers in a coffin
Lets just off them
And I keep that Glizzy off rip
Incase you spark shit
And Fuck a 4 these skulls cracking ain't what you jackin
Catch you lacking stuck in traffic
Ain't bout that action
That 40 clap him
Cameronazi:
Choppas go du du du
Double "O" Never lose lose lose
She fuck with the crew
My fingers stay blue
Pulling up like who you? who?
They say they run up on a nigga
Ah they say they don't fuck with a nigga
Ah I run up and ride for my niggas
Ah Fuck around might die for my niggas
$ubjectz:
Keep my gun like some ones in magic city bitch
And my Nina keep on busting like a fucking stripper bitch
Ride up on your fucking clique
Spray that mac straight through the tints
Talking down on my set then your head get split
Cameronazi:
We are not the same
I do it for the gang
I'm blowing out your brain
Bitch stay in your fucking lane
We run your pockets hollows drop him
Body locking pistol cocking
Dump the body in the bag guess we going body shopping
$ubjectz:
We on the block head hunting
Catch you slipping then we dumpin you
Get your guns up bitch we gone run up
Heard you niggas up to something
Plotting on me but you fronting
Get your guns up bitch we gon run up
Put these mother fuckers in a coffin
Lets just off them
And I keep that Glizzy off rip
Incase you spark shit
And Fuck a 4 these skulls cracking ain't what you jackin
Catch you lacking stuck in traffic
Ain't bout that action
That 40 clap him
Cameronazi:
Choppas go du du du
Double "O" Never lose lose lose
She fuck with the crew
My fingers stay blue
Pulling up like who you? who?
They say they run up on a nigga
Ah they say they don't fuck with a nigga
Ah I run up and ride for my niggas
Ah Fuck around might die for my niggas
$ubjectz:
Keep my gun like some ones in magic city bitch
And my Nina keep on busting like a fucking stripper bitch
Ride up on your fucking clique
Spray that mac straight through the tints
Talking down on my set then your head get split
Cameronazi:
We are not the same
I do it for the gang
I'm blowing out your brain
Bitch stay in your fucking lane
We run your pockets hollows drop him
Body locking pistol cocking
Dump the body in the bag guess we going body shopping
$ubjectz:
We on the block head hunting
Catch you slipping then we dumpin you
Get your guns up bitch we gone run up
Heard you niggas up to something
Plotting on me but you fronting
Get your guns up bitch we gon run up