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rick ross - magic lyrics

[verse 1: rick ross]
rubberband on my hundo
honeygrams for my condo
your girl love my convo, stood in line for my concords
encore! gave that b-tch an encore
f-cked me like a freshman, but
that -ss just so soph0m-re
said she got that glock in line
yeah, what’s your gpa
i’m in my chevy bangin like i’m out of east la
them bricks be jumping fast
call me a chick-fil-a
your girl, i cut her -ss just like i did today
if you dream it, live it
we young n-ggas living
ysl duffle, already know what’s in it
i see no limits: make em say uhh!
i see no n-ggas with this 100 round drum
pullin out the club, you know i handle mine
takin all these hatin n-ggas’ b-tches every time
had to pop the trunk, pull out the chopper like it’s magic
50 grand on my lap, poof! like it’s magic

[hook:]
fishtailin’ out the parkin’ lot, leavin’ magic
2 bad b-tches and i got ’em out of magic
the way i make the work disappear, call it magic
sippin on the purple, any other drink magic
voila! magic

i’m awake ? cause i forgot to do my taxes
called my accountant, he gonna make you do magic
? driver tell him drop me at the airport
the way y’all smoke the blunts ?
50,000 dollars on a suit, scarf and tie
ke and young future bringing down the fire

- rick ross lyrics

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