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Wizz Havinn - Magic Lyrics

[Intro]
(Vince, pull up to the stu', man)
Yeah (DDot cold as a motherfucker, on God)
Yeah (Nigga)
Yeah (Nigga)
Mm (Uh, yeah)

[Chorus]
Just threw a triple stack back, this shit got me rollin' hard (Booted)
In the back of the Maybach, bitch, I feel like Rosa Parks (I'm coolin')
Niggas ain't like that, they really hoes, I'll pull they card (Yeah)
Condo where the white folks at and a foreign in my garage (Yeah, nigga)
Told shawty life different over here, we livin' large (Yeah, baby)
Took a whole lot of risks to get here, that shit was hard (That shit was hard)
All the losses that I took in the streets, shit was tragic (Yeah)
Cuh ain't knew what to do with that sack, he was like, "Wizz, do your magic" (Uh-huh)

[Verse]
Get in the pot, go crazy
You rockin' outdated, I'm rockin' the latest
I spent five hundred just for the fragrance
Nigga, these Ricky, jumbo laces (Jumbo laces)
All hundreds, jumbo faces
Got lawyer money, ain't duckin' no cases
Droppin' a four in a pop, finna face it
I gotta pour up some more, couldn't taste it (Yeah)
My time cost, so, baby, you can't waste it (You can't waste it)
If that bitch ain't tryna fuck, nigga, guess what? I ain't gon' make her (I ain't gon' make her)
My niggas ain't tryna steal, they real-deal robber takers (Yeah, nigga)
I know some Muslims that still move bricks, as-salaam-alaikum (Yeah, nigga)
[Chorus]
Just threw a triple stack back, this shit got me rollin' hard (Uh)
In the back of the Maybach, bitch, I feel like Rosa Parks
Niggas ain't like that, they really hoes, I'll pull they card (Pull they card)
Condo where the white folks at and a foreign in my garage
Told shawty life different over here, we livin' large (We livin' large)
Took a whole lot of risks to get here, that shit was hard (That shit was hard)
All the losses that I took in the streets, shit was tragic (Fuck)
Cuh ain't knew what to do with that sack, he was like, "Wizz, do your magic" (Yeah)