| Dope boy magic, ooh
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| You can smell it through the plastic
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| Dope boy magic, ooh shit tragic
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| Somebody died out the habit
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| Dope boy magic
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| Flip it like it’s gymnastics
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| Tr&oline money, never backflip
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| Somersault, somersault, yeah
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| I’ma ball, I’ma ball
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| I’ma ball, I’ma ball, I’ma ball
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| I’ma ball, I’ma ball, I’ma ball, I’ma ball
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| I’ma ball, I’ma ball, I’ma ball
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| Grade-A money never backflip
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| Young Jefe holmes
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| Girl what your name is
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| Tell me who you came with
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| Ain’t nothin' like none of these industry cats, street nigga, I’m dangerous
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| She like ain’t you famous? |
| (nope)
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| I’m still on that same shit (yup)
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| I bet you won’t never go fuckin' no lame
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| Put you on this game shit
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| This life gets scary honey
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| I’m gettin' that dirty money
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| Heard they took thirty from me
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| Then I gotta go murder someone
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| We got the block back jumpin'
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| You hear the birds, they hummin'
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| No I can’t serve no under
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| Yeah bitch I know they on me
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| Stuck in that trap, this is a dream
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| I still move them packs, fuck do you mean?
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| Married the streets and I got me a ring
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| Shout out them choppers and shout out them fiends
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| Teach you the game, bitch you play with them beams
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| Come to my city, we baking your beans
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| Pounds in Virginia, get bricks in
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| I get 'em off like I’m a machine
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| Dope boy magic, ooh
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| You can smell it through the plastic
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| Dope boy magic, ooh shit tragic
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| Somebody died out the habit
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| Dope boy magic
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| Flip it like it’s gymnastics
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| Tr&oline money, never backflip
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| Somersault, somersault, yeah
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| I’ma ball, I’ma ball
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| I’ma ball, I’ma ball, I’ma ball
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| I’ma ball, I’ma ball, I’ma ball, I’ma ball
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| I’ma ball, I’ma ball, I’ma ball
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| Grade-A money never backflip
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| This is dope boy status
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| Nigga Rolls Royce lavish
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| I’ma ball, I’ma ball, nigga no look passing
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| I’m a hit-making addict
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| I don’t want to go savage
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| I’m a star, I’m a star, let the bros go blast him
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| Got they draws on the floor when the boy walk past 'em
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| They throw bras at a nigga ah, they want my shows for the passion
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| I’m a Bronx reppin' nigga ah, they already know what I’m jackin'
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| Give a fuck what a nigga thought, you can smell the dope through the jacket
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| If I told you I was in love I was probably overreacting
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| If love wasn’t like a drug it would be so unattractive
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| If I fucked you but only once you would think I’m missing in action
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| Have you reaching and grabbing
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| For that dope boy magic
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| Dope boy magic, ooh
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| You can smell it through the plastic
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| Dope boy magic, ooh shit tragic
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| Somebody died out the habit
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| Dope boy magic
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| Flip it like it’s gymnastics
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| Tr&oline money, never backflip
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| Somersault, somersault, yeah
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| I’ma ball, I’ma ball
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| I’ma ball, I’ma ball, I’ma ball
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| I’ma ball, I’ma ball, I’ma ball, I’ma ball
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| I’ma ball, I’ma ball, I’ma ball
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| Grade-A money never backflip |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Dope Boy Magic , by - Shy Glizzy. Song from the album Quiet Storm, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп