Lyrics Blvckmagic - InkMonstarr

Blvckmagic

Black magic
They thought it was black magic
Black magic
They thought it was black magic
They thought it was black magic how I did it
They thought it was black magic how I did it
They thought it was black magic how I did it
They thought it was black magic how I did it
He went from nuttin' to somethin', black magic how he did it
Chick’s frontin', to lovin', black magic how he did it
Now they fuckin' and suckin', black magic how he did it
Went from nuttin' to somethin', black magic how he did it
They thought it was black magic how I did it
They thought it was black magic how I did it
They thought it was black magic how I did it
They thought it was black magic how I did it
They thought it was black magic how I did it
West Coast, LA Dodger on my fitted
She too anxious make her wait a little minute
Let the bitch simmer, game colder than December
Chain cold, bitch, I’m talkin' frigid
My niggas blowin', got the people yellin', «Timber»
Tell that girl she fuckin' with a wizard
She powderin' her nose, face lookin' like a blizzard
I’m waterin' my bro’s, got the tour poppin' this year
Function on A Milli, girls molly poppin' in here
We in here, you outchea, can’t get it, let’s get it
Inky montherfucker, girls reachin' for my business
Yeah, I’m ballin', bro
Your chick with me, ain’t even know, you should call it bro
Don’t worry afterwards I won’t call her though
You can have your chick back cause really that bitch wack
Black magic
They think it was black magic
Black magic
They think it was black magic
They thought it was black magic how I did it
They thought it was black magic how I did it
They thought it was black magic how I did it
They thought it was black magic how I did it
He went from nuttin' to somethin', black magic how he did it
Chick’s frontin', to lovin', black magic how he did it
Now they fuckin' and suckin', black magic how he did it
Went from nuttin' to somethin', black magic how he did it
I got a million dollars on my mind
I got money signs in my eyes
Bad bitch move on my time
I need a fast car, I’m talkin' Nascar
I’m talkin', with a ghost ride
Went from no kite, yeah, that’s a ghost ride
Next year even if I don’t sign
Give me a Rolls-Royce, see, that’s a cold ride
I hustle like a nigga on the sideline
I said, «Fuck y’all niggas, it’s my time»
Nigga, it’s my time, better pull up a chair
Set banger put it up in the air
This time pullin' all of her hair
I don’t care, I let the homie’s hit her
Instagram, tag her in my homies picture
Dismiss it, call to check the homie hit it
Your love her, probably spend all of your money with her
Black magic
They think it was black magic
Black magic
They think it was black magic
They thought it was black magic how I did it
They thought it was black magic how I did it
They thought it was black magic how I did it
They thought it was black magic how I did it
He went from nuttin' to somethin', black magic how he did it
Chick’s frontin', to lovin', black magic how he did it
Now they fuckin' and suckin', black magic how he did it
Went from nuttin' to somethin', black magic how he did it
How I did it
How I did it
How I did it, yeah
Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Black magic
Black magic
Black magic
Black magic
Black magic
Black magic
Black magic
Black magic