Lyrics Magic City - Yung Trappa
I'm
walkin'
down
in
Magic
City
(walkin'
down)
Look
around,
think
about
the
Magic
City,
yeah
Uh,
so
light
in
Magic
City
Even
no
depression
And
you
know
experience
now
I'm
feelin'
good
in
Magic
City
Fly
with
me,
and
there's
no
competition
Let's
get
Nelson
All
this
for
the
weekend
'Cause
you
rockin'
on
in
the
Magic
City
Let
night
a
walk
to
double
borders
See,
this
lady
watching
so
at
stupid
thug
(yeah)
Talk
that
shit,
I
would
that
Glock
shit
Walk
like
goddamn
wow,
wow,
wow,
wow
Girl,
yah-ah-ah,
all
right
Talk
shit,
smoke
shit,
sipped
in
time
Ma,
I'll
make
your
vision
Come
and
lie,
and
lie
This
magic
for
my
heart
Down,
down,
down
in
my
town,
full
of
ladies
I'm
down
in
my
city,
Magic
City
gone
crazy
Feelin'
sexy,
feelin'
flexin'
Ain't
no
stressin',
keys
relate
on
'em
Rollin',
really,
really
rollin',
yeah,
yay
I'm
walkin'
down
in
Magic
City
(walkin'
down)
Look
around,
think
about
the
Magic
City,
yeah
Uh,
so
light
in
Magic
City
Even
no
depression
And
you
know
experience
now
I'm
feelin'
good
in
Magic
City
Fly
with
me,
and
there's
no
competition
Let's
get
Nelson
All
this
for
the
weekend
'Cause
you
rockin'
on
in
the
Magic
City
I'm
walkin'
down
in
the
Magic
City
Youngest
ma
with
Yung
Pretty
in
the
Magic
City
This
amazing
bitch
is
purple
bottle
drinkin'
Yungs
in
the
building,
brand
you
for
Magic
Sprite
City
Let
me
have
a
living,
my
mama
told
me:
'Live
was
a
bitch'
And
know,
my
all
friends
really,
fucking
sick
You
love
my
magic
space,
yeah,
I'm
fly,
shawty
Love
my
magic,
weed
rollin'
everyday
smoking
Another
moon
going,
the
Pretty
gone
lumped
And
your
hoe
woman
in
my
chain,
homie
And
I
shine,
homie,
runnin'
from
my
pretty
hoe
Make
a
magic
blow,
fuck
amazing
girl
I'm
walkin'
down
in
Magic
City
(walkin'
down)
Look
around,
think
about
the
majesty,
yeah
Uh,
so
light
in
Magic
City
Even
no
depression
And
you
know
experience
now
I'm
feelin'
good
in
Magic
City
Fly
with
me,
and
there's
no
competition
Let's
get
Nelson
All
this
for
the
weekend
'Cause
you
rockin'
on
in
the
Magic
City
Shawty
sayin':
'Wow,
wow,
my
magic
Louis'
Shawty
sayin':
'Wow,
wow,
think,
my
magic
Gucci'
I
gon'
stupid,
I
gon'
stupid
My
love
so
die
up
in
the
sky
And
my
hustle
cold,
and
my
swag
so
cold
Yeah,
I'm
single,
hoe
Yeah,
I'm
trippin',
hoe
In
my
Dirty
Sprite,
in
my
fucking
cup
Weirdy,
icy,
yep
On
the
bullshit,
yep,
I
don't
give
a
fuck
I
don't
give
a
fuck,
I
don't
give
a
fuck
I
don't
give
a
fuck,
I
don't
give
a
fuck
I
don't
give
a
fuck,
I
don't
give
a
fuck
I
don't
give
a
fuck,
I
don't
give
a
fuck
I
don't
give
a
fuck,
I
don't
give
a
fuck
I
don't
give
a
fuck
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