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b magic - hamilton lyrics

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song:
my hamilton on my wrist keeps tellin’ me to sleep
but i know that sh-t for the weak, i know that sh-t for the weak
been up for weeks, so f-ck a [?]
i know my sh-t is on fleek
i drop it all, all at once no more sneak peaks

’cause now i can see the horizon
i got bars like verizon
i see the heat it is rising
’cause my hits h-t like i’m tyson
this sh-t is too f-ckin’ enticing
i get the drip, poseidon
i need a gold ‘n’ diamond
i’m a king i’m a t-tan

this is not a gang you should ready up (ready up)
i sleep with one eye open just like freddy does (freddy does)
i still let my [?] rap, this is heavy stuff (heavy stuff)
’cause i’m i trying the run the gang see, [?] ([?])
my, my love’s runnin’ marathons i can’t have no sleep
my f-ck around and be the goat i can’t have no sheep
my tracks aren’t sing-a-long’s no karaoke
i got magic up in these verses please watch closely

they must star like twix the way they switch sides
i’m just down to roll like dice i got six sides
she might f-ck around in my drip and catch this riptide
then i’m just about done waitin’ this time it’s time

i don’t want to hold my tongue, ay
but it seem like all the wise ones seem to die young
i’m a nice one
guess i had a nice run, had a nice run
guess i had a nice run, ay

i think i need to fly privately i hate commercials
all i really need is one take, don’t really f-ck with rehearsals
it’s like i’m an audi r8 my compet-tion is turtles
i got a c in geometry i got ’em running in circles
you should hit my line now before i get money for features
i’m tryna get in the gang ’cause i see your b-tch on the bleachers
i want my talent spotted guess you can call me a cheetah
i want f-cking gold i ain’t talking ’bout veeta

my game play code, huh, viva la vida
i’m on one now i can’t have none like a diva
you talk sh-t about me on text, huh, rita skeeter
i don’t want small shows i wanna sell out arenas
i feel undefeated like i never lost a game, ay
80 on this interstate i can’t stay in my lane
i ain’t got no louis but ‘n’ i ain’t got no shame, baby
i just got the vision i can see it ain’t the same

they must star like twix the way they switch sides
i’m just down to roll like dice i got six sides
she might f-ck around in my drip the catch it’s riptide
then i’m just about done waitin’ this time it’s time

i don’t want to hold my tongue, ay
but it seem like all the wise ones seem to die young
i’m a nice one
guess i had a nice run, had a nice run
guess i had a nice run, ay

my hamilton on my wrist keeps tellin’ me to sleep
but i know that sh-t for the weak, i know that sh-t for the weak
been up for weeks, so f-ck a [?]
i know my sh-t is on fleek
i drop it all, all at once no more sneak peaks

- b magic lyrics

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