Magic (feat. Finessekid)

Brrt (Sonny, you killed it)

Brrt-brrt, brrt-brrt, brrt-brrt

Greaze (Ice)

Chyeah

[Skepta]

I told my jeweler, I need some ice (Brrt)

And I don't care about the price

My diamonds came with certificates, pull up shining (Shing)

With a ten out of ten, my cousin, a couple of affiliates

Son of a gun (Bow-bow)

And my daddy's a Joseph, I'm a junior like Vinicius (Greaze)

Somethin' like Jamie

If you owe me then pay me, blud, it gets serious

[Skepta & Finessekid]

I'm from a place where you run out of light, they cuttin' up candles

Bare criminals and vandals

Told my gyal to wish me luck, it's a gamble

I'm from a place if you doin' a drill, better cover your face

CCTV runnin' the place

All the jakes need is a couple of days (Huh)

I'm-I'm from a place where money is strange

And they look at you weird when you're gettin' that cake (Uh-huh)

I-I would never tuck my chain

In school I never tucked my shirt, oh, nah, I ain't changed

I'm from a place where if you ain't scammin', you're trappin'

Outside, servin' the addicts

If you go broke, the love will vanish

If you get rich, they say it's magic

[Finessekid]

Bro's OT, didn't do exams

??? I got played in banks

I was in school tryna clear HS

Like I had beef with ??? and blanks

Real southwestern, they know who I am

Rock out his head back, make him migraine ???

Too many man, too many, many man

Finessekid slimed out too many man (Boom, boom-boom)

Stink up some robberies

D-done it in Air Force, done it in Wallabees

Bad one in my DM tryna holler me

Give her mahogany, don't do monogamy (Give me that, give me that, eugh)

Collection of girl tryna swallow me

Girl hit my line, just holler me

Scratch that like I wanna win the lottery

Hit from the side and I make her all wobbly, huh

[Skepta]

When they teach a pilot to fly, same time, they teach how to handle a crash (Let me land)

Streets taught me how to rap but it never taught me how to handle the cash (Huh?)

Never taught me how to handle the fame (Nah)

Now I got dead tings chattin' my name

Expensive clothes I don't even wear

Said I'ma start savin', not spendin' again

I pull up in a Maybach and it's pay back

For the days that we used to travel to radio

And ??? and had to get train back

Now my seat recline, I'm so laid back

Forget a face ???

Thought I was lit back when they used to listen on tape packs (Brrt-brtt)

'Cause all my street stories are straight facts

You're just a cat but you talk like you're ??? (Bow, bow-bow)

[Skepta & Finessekid]

I'm from a place where you run out of light, they cuttin' up candles

Bare criminals and vandals

Told my gyal to wish me luck, it's a gamble

I'm from a place if you doin' a drill, better cover your face

CCTV runnin' the place

All the jakes need is a couple of days (Uh-huh)

I'm from a place where money is strange

And they look at you weird when you're gettin' that cake (Brrt-brrt)

I would never tuck my chain

In school I never tucked my shirt, oh, nah, I ain't changed (Uh-huh)

I'm from a place where if you ain't scammin', you're trappin'

Outside, servin' the addicts (Brrt-brrt)

If you go broke, the love will vanish

If you get rich, they say it's magic (Uh-huh)