Magic lyrics

[Intro]
Daniel Di Angelo
Yeah
Yeah

[BamSavage's Verse]
These n*ggas tryna steal my swag and fashion
If you want a feature, know I'm touchin'
n*ggas say "I want it made", I made it happen
You won't catch me by myself, I don't be lackin'
Smith & Wesson, it's the only thing I'm cappin'
Go hard at motherf*cker with no passion (Woo)
Hundred rack on my carpet like Aladdin
If it wasn't for this rap sh*t, I'd be trappin'
And it wasn't for my ex, I wouldn't be rappin'
I know you n*ggas, they sleepin' on me, you nap (Nap)
The booth is high, spittin' flames like a dragon
I'm playin' with that womb like it's magic
If you asking if I'm sober, this is drink two (Drink two)
[?], I'm on my last two (Last two)
[?], I got you, I can't replace you (-Place you)
But you better ask her first, my name will wait too (Wait too)
[?] I've been told you're dumb, but I'm free too (Free too)
If they ask me if I claim you, I say "claim who?" (Claim who?)
If I was your girl, I'd be ashamed too
[Daniel]
Let's go
Yeah

[BamSavage]
I'm that one n*gga with music you can relate to

[Daniel's Verse]
Yeah
These motherf*ckers think they got my passion
All my hard-earned money, they turning on me, distractions
I swear that's your b*tch that just called me to say she's smashin'
She's nasty
Now just told me she's classy, she's bratty, she flashy
I could tell in her face, she's the nanny
Knowin' that she wants me more than you makes me happy
Amused seein' these b*tches throwin' bras and their panties
I got all these hoes lickin' on me like it's candy
Bambi, don't want you cryin' "Save me"
Your pus*y always feels right
Your pus*y's made of Plan B
I'll back you like a fanny
I'll never see your grammy
I thought you were my blood, b*tch
I thought you were my family, no no
[BamSavage]
These n*ggas tryna steal my swag and fashion (Ohh)
If you want a feature, know I'm touchin' (I'm touchin')
n*ggas say "I want it made", I made it happen (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
You won't catch me by myself, I don't be lackin'
Smith & Wesson, it's the only thing I'm cappin'
Go hard at motherf*cker with no passion (Woo)
Hundred rack on my carpet like Aladdin
If it wasn't for this rap sh*t, I'd be trappin'
And it wasn't for my ex, I wouldn't be rappin'
I know you n*ggas stay sleepin' on me, you nap (Nap)
The booth is high, spittin' flames like a dragon
I'm playin' with that womb like it's magic

[Outro]
I'm playin' with that womb like it's magic