Текст песни Magic - M2

Prices coming back like it's 2008
$10k for these 2 pounds of grape
Blue Benz with a trunk full of weight
Bad bitch taking blunts to the face
Rollin up to the gate you gon need a passcode
You want negotiate with me need a backbone
Bring your hoe then I'll turn on the Mac mode
She blowing me like a saxophone
And I love smooth jazz
Doing this for years money not too bad
Stuff a couple P's in these brand new bags
Betta hit the trees when I hand you that
I'm a OG sipping weed syrup
High as fuck watching all the trees burn up
Only problem wanna stir up
I'm spending hella Euros I ain't ever been to Europe

I'm still young but distinguished
Think you flame see ya blaze get extinguished
You wanna spar by the bar with a linguist
You gon face an Arsenal like you English
Betta fuckin think quick
Problem solver that'll turn you into pink mist
Chrome revolver and I'll leave you in a deep ditch
Still smoking Juicy J's even though I'm 3-6
And the wave make you seasick
My opinions I don't care if you agree with
Everyday is Christmas cause I keep the trees lit
Go to outer space every time I breathe it
And the rims fuckin deep dish
In the backseat 1, 2, 3 bitch
Fuck a limit I don't know what the speed is
Blow right past make them wonder who he is