MagicFrm2Legit - DA ONE (feat. Glorified Von)

I gotta solution to get me dem dollas
Cause Niggas be havin dem loose Lips
This rappin like seppin my niggas be reppin
Dont fuck around go get your crew hit
I be the one that goin bring us the money
These bitches want clout ang get dick in they stomach
Knock onda door mean the scale living lovely
I sip onda hit my bitch sip the bubbly
Ayeeee
I be the one wit the traps and the stick
Nigga fuck wit me wrong, you know ima shoot shit
Run down im onnat Stick and move shit
On my bigge smalls Shit where The loot Shit
Treat the block like the beat leave it spank
Catch a opp mix the boy wit the dank
Bitch i been active and i swear these fuck niggas cappin
Catch a opp make da boy walk the plank
Uh - Niggas still hating, i keep they ass waiting cant wait till a young nigga make it
Uh - on his live da bag, send da boy to the casket
Keep fakin my niggas might take it
Uh- a sneaky lul feature got Bars from a shoota Legit and Big Von wit a Statment
Uh- 650 or betta the fit and da sweater
Dats da price of ya life i could pay it
Speaking of take shit? (Look) flexin to much have my young nigga brace shit
My shit say hustle (Aye look) all of this shit from the pavement
Flex if you wanna, get smoke like some good marijuana lil nigga im facing
I had to let go the bitch! (Why?) cause lul mama basic
Bitches be basic i rather keep facing heart beating trap It be like its vacant
Ima keep stepping and end up in places
Where niggas from round just normally dont make it
1 Not the 2 for the niggas that hate me But dont be on shit but IG and Facebook
Niggas be watching Dont but dont get to cocky
My bruva official I Brought him a Laser
Man These Niggas fakin call glorified get em, sent to his maker
Keep the stick like a blind man, ayeye but i still shoot shit like a
Pacer
I keep that gas like a station
Fuck on his bitch, give her back
Iont want her she basic
My new bitch she black and Caucasian
He flexin to much with that money we might go and brace em
The way that i rap niggas thinkin is magic, niggas be dissing till shit end up tragic
Had to get money cuz i love the fashion
The way i be servin, they say its my passion
Smoke with the left when these bithes be gassin
Put pardon my fench cause the za dont be lasting
My bruvas dey love me a bomb got em crashin
Put dat on my muva my miggas be steppin
(Aye look)
Fuck allat flexin you can run down get hit with a smith and western
I cant wait till i catch em
Hear a (Click boom) like a Ah-chu i bless em
Fuck on his bitch from back give her blessing
Onda code i cant tell keep a fellon
Sending bullets at em aint no message
You know all my young niggas steppin

Written by:
Marcellus Brooks

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