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jakob leichtman - magic lyrics

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[verse 1: quentin]
issa, yeah, it’s a wrap
this is real, this the truth, its a fact
n+ggas really trolls out here reaching for reaction
focused on my goals think i’m saweetie how i’m tapped in
man i hate these two+faced n+ggas with a passion
and i’m on my blueface, thottiannas tap in
someone hit nick miles tell him send another pack in
i feel like mark jackson, momma there goes that man
blowing up like bombs over baghdad afghanistan
and i’m after 10 bands, 50 bands, 100 bands
squares out my circle you won’t put me on square one again
bags seem perfect in my hands ain’t no fumbling
did i mention that i did it by myself though
i reached out to them for hеlp they told me h+ll no
that’s why i’m plantеd in the streets like a ?
all the hate they throw at me i wish em well though
yeah it’s a wrap
this is real, it’s the truth, it’s a fact
n+ggas really trolls out here reaching for reaction
focused on my goals think i’m saweetie how i’m tapped in
man i hate these two+faced n+ggas with a passion
and i’m on my blueface, thottiannas tap in
someone hit nick miles tell him send another pack in
i feel like mark jackson, momma there goes that man
[hook: jakob]
start of a new era and we not cappin’
shaq and mcgrady way we cookin’ magic
shoutout nick miles cuz he made this happen
we really got the sauce you just thought you had it

[verse 2: jakob]
203, 1317 something you don’t wanna miss
nick on the kick got em asking who is this
casts on both my arms way i’m steady whippin’ wrists
and climate change is real way i got all this drip
heart on my sleeve but got ice all in my veins (veins)
robbery last year man i haven’t been the same (same)
done a lot of growing but i still haven’t changed
jakob leichtman quentin miller yeah you gon know the names
we up next yeah, cut the check and please stop playin’ with us
we gettin’ paid for sh+t we say, baddies doing us favors
love the game, love the hustle, feelin’ like i’m mitch
atl to boston we some hood favorites, jay critch
me and qm came a long way from groceries
knew it wasn’t where we posed to be
been studying rap game closely
we’re counted out, how bout you go head and count your rosaries
shouldn’t go toe+to+toe with me, end up six feet lower than me
i been writing raps since dj unk was 2 steppin’
fake friends fugazi always quick to forgetting
quick to walk it out but then they steady stumbling
qm nick miles jakob leichtman, ain’t they something
[hook 2x: jakob]
start of a new era and we not cappin’
shaq and mcgrady way we cookin’ magic
shoutout nick miles cuz he made this happen
we really got the sauce you just thought you had it



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