Текст песни Harry Potter - marlonhil

Yo, Smokey magic, own these maggots
True man's feeling like Harry Potter
I got a magic stick in the locker
Spliff enchanted, paints that colour
My peng ting so high she stutter
Don't sip lean but I smoke that grabba
Bro's tryna have fun but the feds came quick
So all of the man turned runners

I'm a magic scholar true man's feeling like Harry Potter
I got a magic stick in the locker
Spliff enchanted, paints that colour
My peng ting so high she stutter
Don't sip lean but I smoke that grabba
Bro's tryna have fun but the feds came quick
So all of the man turned runners

Bun up my spliff best medicine
Heart chakra unblocked chest element
Couldn't care if u white like Eminem
Clock my bars cause they set that melanin
I know German guys that's hella lit
And I know UK man that's setting it
International ting, that's evident
They know, I'm the youngest veteran
Press that pedal down to the metal
Bass in my sound i don't know bout treble
808 slaps more than my dad
I guess neloo got man out leveled
The man wet and they're jumping around
Should I compare my man to a pebble
Scared of my dudes, on bikes and pedals
Chair in my room but I can't settle

Smokey magic, own these maggots
True man's feeling like Harry Potter
I got a magic stick in the locker
Spliff enchanted, paints that colour
My peng ting so high she stutter
Don't sip lean but I smoke that grabba
Bro's tryna have fun but the feds came quick
So all of the man turned runners

I'm a magic scholar true man's feeling like Harry Potter
I got a magic stick in the locker
Spliff enchanted, paints that colour
My peng ting so high she stutter
Don't sip lean but I smoke that grabba
Bro's tryna have fun but the feds came quick
So all of the man turned runners

Don't care about the no smoking sign
I still brought that weed in
German rappers are patty's
Finna get grilled cause they talk 'bout beefing
Met a peng ting at the street party
Don't ask who your daughter's squeezing
The conversation was dry
Until she got wet so I fought as see man
Reason I never got jacked
Is it cause I'm to kind or called a demon
Leaving her in one piece
Cause I move like pirates man's just beasting
My seasoned breddas are black got spice
So the white man called policemen
I don't like pork like Muslim
But I don't go to the mosque on weekends
My flows on top that's descent
And I got bros on crop man's eating
The show got rocked that evening
Moshpit blows won't stop can't beat them
Bag green colour to bag these dollars
Pounds and euros tax free gwalla
We smoked 3.5 of the pack
And if she want more I'll gladly offer