Sbg Tiggy - Magic Lyrics

Lyrics Magic - Sbg Tiggy



RT TRAP ON THE BEAT
Say this won't come from magic
I can't grab a hat and pull out a rabbit
Yo dream there just grab it
Why don't you get off yo feet get at it
Growing up with the dirty mattress
Make you focus on more just to have it
You focused on people who got it
And sitting there wishing you had it
You tryna get yo money up
It's time to go get yo money up
I'm tryna get my money up
We tryna get our money up
You tryna get yo money up
It's time to go get yo money up
I'm tryna get my money up
We tryna go get our money up
I Hope a rap nigga don't try to play me
Cause That's instant death (Dead)
You so icy but you not Gucci mane
You gone Get choked with yo baguettes (Burr burr burr)
Griegh gang don't give a fuck
We a take that shit off yo neck (Yeah)
Griegh gang don't give a fuck
We a leave yo body with no neck
Don't let none of these lil boys know (Know)
Cause none of these lil boys is man's (Man's)
These little boys some hoes (Hoes)
These little boys ain't getting them bands
Shit they ain't getting no money
Them niggas ain't got shit in they hand (They hand)
Them niggas out here asking for loans
They tryna get shit in advance (Huh)
Theses boys out dropping gems (Gems)
They snitching on me and him (On him)
They snitching on you and them (Them)
How the fuck we gonna be friends (Friends)
How the fuck we gonna be kin (How the fuck, How the fuck)
How the fuck we gonna win (What)
Say this won't come from magic
I can't grab a hat and pull out a rabbit
Yo dream there just grab it
Why don't you get off yo feet get at it
Growing up with the dirty mattress
Make you focus on more just to have it
You focused on people who got it
And sitting there wishing you had it
You tryna get yo money up
It's time to go get yo money up
I'm tryna get my money up
We tryna get our money up
You tryna get yo money up
It's time to go get yo money up
I'm tryna get my money up
We tryna go get our money up
Don't want to fall on my face
Let me tie up my shoes
Before I go making moves
I can be god or just a devil
But I'm not gone make you choose (Wow)
We don't give a fuck
Who really had made the rules (At all)
My code of conduct
Bitch we break the rules
Rules (Rules)
We break the Rules (The rules)
Rules (Yae)
We break the rules (Yae)
Rules (Yae)
We break the rules (Im breaking rules for all of the cash)
(Im breaking rules for all of the cash)
(Im breaking rules for all of the cash) Let's get them racks
(Im breaking rules for all of the cash)
(Im breaking rules for all of the cash) Let's get them racks
(Im breaking rules for all of the cash)
(Im breaking rules for all of the cash) Let's get them racks
(Im breaking rules for all of the cash) Touch my cash ima beat yo ass
Say this won't come from magic
I can't grab a hat and pull out a rabbit
Yo dream there just grab it
Why don't you get off yo feet get at it
Growing up with the dirty mattress
Make you focus on more just to have it
You focused on people who got it
And sitting there wishing you had it
You tryna get yo money up
It's time to go get yo money up
I'm tryna get my money up
We tryna get our money up
You tryna get yo money up
It's time to go get yo money up
I'm tryna get my money up
We tryna go get our money up



Writer(s): Christain Riley


Sbg Tiggy - Raging
Album Raging
date of release
17-06-2022




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