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alvin abyss – vanish! lyrics

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[chorus 1]:
let me show you a magic trip
hop up in a famdom, then i vanish on the b-tch
i be cashin’ spells with a witch
you can call a magic, how she dancin’ on my d-ck
let me show you a magic trip
get them packs in, then i make them vanish clique
i need a b-tch, so we rap a free fist
we ain’t on a same sh-t, you’ll be on some lame sh-t
let me show you a magic trip
hop up in a famdom, then i vanish on the b-tch
i be cashin’ spells with a witch
you can call a magic, how she dancin’ on my d-ck
let me show you a magic trip
get them packs in, then i make them vanish clique
i need a b-tch, so we rap a free fist
we ain’t on a same sh-t, you’ll be on some lame sh-t

[verse 1]:
feel like john cena, when i’m swervin’ in that e-3
dirty -ss tens, f-ck n-ggas can see me
imma makin’ a pack flip, call me houdini
cause i make advantage, bih for you fin’ this blinking
smoking gas pack, and my eyes looking ch-nky
i just want them diamonds, need ’em making wet like bikini
rollin’ off them automaties, now a n-gga never slippin’
off a 3 days, d-mn, a young n-gga tweakin’

[chorus 2]:
let me show you a magic trip
hop up in a famdom, then i vanish on the b-tch
i be cashin’ spells with a witch
you can call a magic, how she dancin’ on my d-ck
let me show you a magic trip
get them packs in, then i make them vanish clique
i need a b-tch, so we rap a free fist
we ain’t on a same sh-t, you’ll be on some lame sh-t
let me show you a magic trip
hop up in a famdom, then i vanish on the b-tch
i be cashin’ spells with a witch
you can call a magic, how she dancin’ on my d-ck
let me show you a magic trip
get them packs in, then i make them vanish clique
i need a b-tch, so we rap a free fist
we ain’t on a same sh-t, you’ll be on some lame sh-t

[verse 2]:
we ain’t on a same sh-t, you’ll be on some lame sh-t
suckin’ d-ck for some clout, you’ll be on some g-y sh-t
i be on my patience, takin’ trips outta cally, when they know my name b-tch
f-ck a hoes in a throat, i ain’t know a name, sh-t
watch me vanish in a jag, now a n-gga raisin’
everytime i hit a track, you know imma blazin’
smokin’ on this purple haze, now i’m onna sp-ceship
if i’m hungry for the cake, better hide your play, b-tch
i can’t f-ck with this n-ggas, like a f-cking racist
only thing i f-ckin’ with, it’s dem f-cking blue faces, it’s dem f-cking blue faces



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