Magic (freestyle) lyrics

Hey, yo, turn me up

Microphone check ‘em
Ho blessin’
Dope steppin’
Preach the game, I’m a dope reverend
Dope sellin’
Audio to the dope felons
Don’t tell ‘em
Never forget 'em, I’m a dope legend
Tryna go to heaven tonight
I’m pretty high, but man, I feel alright
I’m ‘bout to please a b*tch with these gonads and my strife
I’m nice
The real deal, so call me D'Low Rice
These hoes
I knock ‘em out, so call me Premo Slice
sh*t, I’ma make a remix, so yall can play me twice
Long in your b*tch, I think I’m Jerry Rice
Feel like the God Emcee
I’m Jay Elect-
So, show me some respect
I grab the beat up by the neck
The same way I grab your b*tch when I’m hittin’ it from the back
Correct
So, check the rhyme as I progress
Bars without breakin’ a sweat
Hot sh*t, no less
No b*tch I sweat
That sh*t is played
It’s obvious a young n*gga like me just tryna get paid
And get laid
Occasionally, the prayers of a G
I say, “amen” and sin again and flair up the weed
I take a Lyft, then take a dip in your b*tch
I’m bonin’
She super domin’
I recorded it on my celly, but I ain’t exposin’
No leaked nudes, no content
My content is spittin’ dope, fly nonsense
'Nam sayin'?
Hot bars
It’s cool