Magic

(album: True Story - 2011)

[Chorus:]
Fishtailing out the parking lot
Leaving Magic
Two bad bitches & I got 'em out of magic
The way I make that work disappear call it magic
Sipping on the purple and the yellow drinking magic.
Fishtailing out the parking lot
Leaving Magic
Two bad bitches & I got 'em out of magic
The way I make that work disappear call magic
Sipping on the purple and yellow drinking magic.

Wala! magic, Wala! magic, Wala! magic, Wala! magic
Fishtailing out the parking lot
Leaving Magic
Sipping on the purple and yellow drinking magic.

[Verse 1]
On my way to Aspen, I forgot to do my taxes
Call up my accountant, he gone make it to magic
Had to get a driver just to drop me at the airport (For What?)
The way I smoked the blunts man I burned 'em up like Newport (Smoke up)
$50, 000 on a superstar's attire (Design!)
KE & Young Future bringing them the fire
All this damn cash make a bitch wanna retire
Gotta drop a half a brick you wanna put me on a flyer
'Cuse me but my lingo crazy
See these diamonds ain't none of 'em forgave me

Two bad bitches wanna fuck me the greatest
Aye Young G in a brand new Mercedes
Turn out the lot I'm a do a 180
For the haters I'm a gone 'head & do a 360
Drinking on Sprite got lean all day
I'm a Astronaut Nigga better chruch my pimping

[Chorus]
Fishtailing out the parking lot
Leaving Magic
Two bad bitches & I got 'em out of magic
The way I make that work disappear call it magic
Sipping on the purple and the yellow drinking magic.
Fishtailing out the parking lot
Leaving Magic
Two bad bitches & I got 'em out of magic
The way I make that work disappear call magic
Sipping on the purple and yellow drinking magic.

Wala! magic, Wala! magic, Wala! magic, Wala! magic
Fishtailing out the parking lot
Leaving Magic
Sipping on the purple and yellow drinking magic.

[Verse 2]
Billionaire boy that's true inspiration
Learned the Astronaut Kid no such thing as limitation
Flying down 20 in the mothafucking spaceship
Just left Magic in the mothafucking (dayship?)
Two bitches trailing in a platinum Infiniti
Gotta thing for me, don't wanna sing for me, they like my energy, I'm a embassy
I know tricks like Cris Angel
Ion trick but I could make you famous
You would disappear from yo past life
You a rare pair, go outta sight
I'm Pluto talking, Jimmy walking when you walking
I used to be fly but now I'm hawking
I was an Earthling now I'm SiFi
While I, I stay High
My bitches on they high horse
I double back like two cups
And pull out in that new Porshe

[Chorus]