A-Mafia - Magic lyrics
rate meFish tailin out the parkin lot, magic
Infrared beam on the Glock and it’s plastic
Disrespect me and I’ma pop it’s gonn get tragic
40 if in hamilton, my block is like jurassic
Me and leek lex back to back in the lambo
These cats sip gak and start actin like they rambo
When we in the club they like ghets A-Mafia
Bbs thugs all in my ears, A-Mafia
My crew getting change, while they soul vets
Cuban link chain, 100 diamons and a rollex
Stack my dough up, now I’m back in position
Rap slow up, I’m goin back in the kitchen
In the vip, throwin hunneds let the cake burn
Eatin on these streets like my stomach got a tape worm
We take turns, with these broads see,
I’m a predikey, gota bad bitch named courtney from conneticut
Sling still, ain’t nothing funny, everythin real
Shout out to them niggas getting money out in springfield
And boston, rivers where my foes get tossed in
Just got booked for a show down in austin
Texas, hoppin out the lexus
You ain’t gotta love us but, you will respect us
50 on the necklaces, bitches wanna pec kiss, mafia!
