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Lil Skies – Magic

Singers: Lil Skies
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Lyrics Lil Skies – Magic

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Yeah
Roll one up and hit this magic

Roll one up and hit this magic
With the gang we ball out, it can get tragic

All we got, we gon’ let you niggas have it
Stuck in my ways, think I need to change my habits
What would you do if you were me and didn’t have shit?
Look in the mirror, now I’m feeling like a savage
Tell my son I love him, for him I’ma make it happen
Now my dreams reality, not goin’ back to trappin’
You say that you proud of me, I turn my back, you laughin’

Now I hit the scene, they like «Lights, camera, action!»
Livin’ in a dream, now my music they be blastin’
Step out, I’m a star, always in the latest fashion
Had to set the bar, niggas try to catch me lackin’
Bank account for my son, he won’t have to struggle
You can see it in my eyes, all I do is hustle
They try to knock me off my feet, I’m ready to rumble
Feel like I ain’t ate in weeks, workin’ off the muscle
Oh yeah, oh my, we ride
For my brothers, no lie
All you niggas can die
Never wrong, they right
Yeah, I ain’t changin’ my side
Yeah, we in it for life
‘Cause if you down, you ridin’

Roll one up and hit this magic
With the gang we ball out, it can get tragic
All we got, we gon’ let you niggas have it
Stuck in my ways, think I need to change my habits

What would you do if you were me and didn’t have shit?
Look in the mirror, now I’m feeling like a savage
Tell my son I love him, for him I’ma make it happen
Now my dreams reality, not goin’ back to trappin’
You say that you proud of me, I turn my back, you laughin’

Ay, how could you lie to my face?
People claim that they be loyal, they be takin’ up space
Seen my broski lose his heart when he was fightin’ that case
Took so many L’s, I’m not goin’ back to those days
I’ma treat you how you treat me, do you like how it tastes?
Shorty, you’s a one-nighter, can’t treat you like my ace
I got way too many problems to be worried I’m straight
Me and Craig sellin’ weed, had to watch for the jakes
On the road this shit crazy, I get eighty a show
Save my money, stack it up, it look like I’m sellin’ dope
Foreign cars, drive ’em fast, I never done this before
Get high, drown out my problems, let me pour me a four, yeah

Roll one up and hit this magic
With the gang we ball out, it can get tragic
All we got, we gon’ let you niggas have it
Stuck in my ways, think I need to change my habits
What would you do if you were me and didn’t have shit?
Look in the mirror, now I’m feeling like a savage
Tell my son I love him, for him I’ma make it happen
Now my dreams reality, not goin’ back to trappin’
You say that you proud of me, I turn my back, you laughin’