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Lyrify.me

Magic Produced by Aus by Tre Present Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2020

I got a new (Package)
When I walk in the room (clapping)
Do it for fun (rapping)
Leave you with nun (catholic)
Why do you lie? (cappin)
Like Titty and thighs (plastic)
Gimmie the mic (Jackson)
Cam -er -a light (action)

Watching the Throne
All in my zone
Leave me alone (Fasting)
Letting it grow
Taking it slow
Until I’m Gone (Casket)
We drop a song (Classic)
Miracle prone (Status)
Making my own
Magic
Magic
Magic
If they pull up we skate off like Lupe
Sipping on some Die Lit Carti Kool-aid
Cause you know it’s a whole lot of red
In my room count a whole lot of dead’s
Wifey show me her face in the morning
When it’s sloppy say look out ahead
Because I know that danger is coming
And I stay I got faith I ain’t runnin
Every day I been blessing my brain
On a chase I’m escaping addiction
I been laughing and coughing for days
On a strand from a land in the distance
Plenty hoes but ord knows I ain’t Pimpin
I had Christ with the ice on my pendant
And my Queen wanting me to go swimming
In her ocean, I hope she Pacific

I got a new (Package)
When I walk in the room (clapping)
Do it for fun (rapping)
Leave you with nun (catholic)
Why do you lie? (cappin)
Like Titty and thighs (plastic)
Gimmie the mic (Jackson)
Cam -er -a light (action)
Watching the Throne
All in my zone
Leave me alone (Fasting)
Letting it grow
Taking it slow
Until I’m Gone (Casket)
We drop a song (Classic)
Miracle prone (Status)
Making my own
Magic
Magic
Magic


I could never
(Back out)
(Act out)
(That route)
Copping by the
(Bag pound)
(Pass out)
(That loud)

I got me a bag now
Haters in the background
I don’t flex I cash out
Pressure from the trap House
My Cuzzo just had him a shorty I’m knowing that shortly they’ll be saying uncle
I assure you that I’m understood
I got buzz in my hood because I never bumble
Bee
Very quiet I’m moving in silence
You know that it sting when u tell everything
Mom found the bb Big blood red banddini
Young TP don’t bang but I wear it extreme
I was a teen
Popping and rocking that bogus supreme
Still they would jock
Magically
Bro pull the cannon out from under his sleeve
Picture the shot
I don’t play I’m the controla
If he try to roll up
He might get a message from God
Buddy say that we got pressure
But never address it
The stupid boy probably forgot
Used to be bound by the enemy’s ways
Like Houdini I escaped the trap
Do a show and crowd watches close
Off of the dome pull my raps out a hat
Gottem impressed cause I’m blessed with a check
Fettuccine all the cheese Ima stack
I never choke Ima PRO that’s a fact
Lean on the ropes but I know how to act
I got a new (Package)
When I walk in the room (clapping)
Do it for fun (rapping)
Leave you with nun (catholic)
Why do you lie? (cappin)
Like Titty and thighs (plastic)
Gimmie the mic (Jackson)
Cam -er -a light (action)
Watching the Throne

All in my zone
Leave me alone (Fasting)
Letting it grow
Taking it slow
Until I’m Gone (Casket)
We drop a song (Classic)
Miracle prone (Status)
Making my own
Magic
Magic
Magic