GMO Stax
Magic

[Intro]
(K'Den Ju)

[Verse 1: Diddy Da Don]
I'm in a hottie with two clips, tryna catch a body
Limo tint on the whip, you can't even peep a body
Just robbed a n***a with no gun 'cause he don't believe in violence
If my n***a catch an opp in jail, he gon' start a riot
They keep tellin' me be patient, just stack and pray
These n***as want me out the way, how long can I wait?
I'm just tryna see the bigger picture, that's what n***as hate
I know they wanna get back for they n***as, that's why I play it safe
Gotta know I'm on a mission if do it bae ain't got no plate
How the fuck he out on bond? He don't even got no pape'
You n***as givin' up names, they writin' whole statеments
Bitches crazy, actin' like thеy pregnant, wanna have my baby
He with his dogs, now he tough, he was just coppin' pleas
A lot of n***as in the streets and they don't wanna be
A lot of n***as in the streets, they just some wannabes
We ain't worried 'bout 'em, thumbs down, bitch, we undefeated

[Verse 2: The Big Homie]
Every time somethin' happen in the city, know they run to me
If it ain't no emergency, don't call me, I ain't comin'
My n***as called me, know I'm comin'
I don't care if we in two
Hope them your day-one n***as in the car with you, 'cause they gettin' it too, hmm
I can't show no sympathy, everybody gotta bleed
Everyone 'round you bleed, how you feel that man?
Gotta watch him if he sneeze
Tryna knock down the king, we don't want no mini-me's
Don't even worry 'bout it
Bro got killed, I had to step on somethin', that's why it's on the floor now
You ain't really steppin', mans got killed, boy, you tryna go Live
Should be tryna go slide
Every whip ghost ride
Until I'm ridin' strikers, I can't get caught in one of mines
Tryna keep my eyes open, heard an opp just lost his eye
I'm finna walk around this n***a block, if we die, we die
N***a, what, you scared to die? But you in this shit, though
[Verse 3: GMO Stax]
Back against the wall, had a n***a on the ropes
Better catch me if I fall, bitch, I forever got my dogs
I ain't got 'em, make a call, bitch, it's already on me
Ran down on the opp and we got right back on him

[Verse 4: YBN Lil Bro]
Tryna sneak and knock me off, a lot of these n***as soft
Don't ask me why I don't talk nice
Know some n***as crippled, I'm so happy I can walk right
Young street n***a, but I know about that boss life
Don't see nobody happy
How can you show a n***a love who left you in the alley?
Now, I be ridin' past 'em, thinkin', "Should I blast 'em?"
Chanel be our fashion
Got her smokin' opp pack, turned up our savage

[Verse 5: GMO Stax]
She know she the baddest
I wish my mama bet his kids so I'm always happen
A lot of shit done happened
Was tryna get it how I live, but I was doin' it backwards
And I don't want it if it's basic, point me to the baddest
Bitch, we really get active, get a n***a gone like magic