Lyrics Magic - Slim

Magic

I used to ride around, selling weed on my peddle bike\nShit was slow, I took time and I got it right\nCats know my face, I’m the same yute that took every change\nI used to wish on a couple bags but nowadays, that’s penny change\nThis shits mad! I put a 20 down in 7 days\nI’ve done bird but that’s nothing cos\nIt’s been 3 years for my nigga off these roads (Free ma nigga!)\nIn my trap spot, my pyrex full of snow\nMy wrist hurtin', I been workin', I cop work and it goes\nI’m a young nigga thats really paid, me and dem ain’t in the same boat\nThey got a flashy watch and nice shoes, but I know they ain’t copped no smoke\nThat’s stupid, I finished work, need a new brick\nI fell in love with money from the trap and its nuttin' to do wit Cupid\nEveryday I wake up and no doubt Imma take that risk\nTake two steps in the trap house, hit the stove and scrape that dish\nSame work but a different pack; same block but a different trap\nI got no chill, I’m so real, I go too H.A.M\nWhen he hit the pipe, it was too mad\nYou got a lot of talk, but your left wrist is like two grand (joking)\nAnd I used to check for a lotta man\nBut nowadays I got no love, we can’t relate, they got no plan\nThats useless, my whippin' game is stupid\nI told bro I ain’t gonna stop, then I came home and I proved it 35 for a whole one, there’s 30 bells in my new (shh)\nAnd nothings changed, but nowadays when I wake up and turn my phone on it goes\nnuts!\nIt’s jumpin! Cos how many times did I take that risk, go back that work and\nbank it 30 bags and a rubber band, thats my idea of a sandwich\nThis shit is all I know, I came up selling O’s\nGive me a peppermint tea and a bowl of oats, and I’m ready to hit the roads\nI got no love! Cos back then I had no funds\nNow I’m sittin down in a German whip, doing 140 wit no clutch!\nAnd I looked up to a lotta man\nNow I see dem, and its not that, they looked pissed that they’re not with man\nI can’t stop! I take the risk, work my ass off\nMy left wrist cost a whole box and my re-up is a bit mad, it’s silly\nI’m putting work in any city\nI’m real good, I don’t need niggas\nI had a clean month, now I’m one deep countin' 50 (50 racks)