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Crooked I

Magic & Bird

 

Magic & Bird

(album: STATIK KXNG - 2014)


We back with that real shit that's hardcore
Got you climbing up the walls like it's parkour
Niggas talk hard but they catch me off guard dressing like this is Star Wars part four
I do the Long Beach fitted from my Homegrown people
9 rounds in the clip of the Longnose eagle
Love no hoes I don't fuck with po-pos I just stick to those codes while I'm making songs with the flow that knows no equal
I see you following a trend
Afraid to offend but I came to offend
You told me that I would never make a living keeping it 100
I bet you never tell me what I can't do again
This is KXNG CROOKED, nigga!
I aim for the top
Like Dame with the rock
Like Pac when he came in with Doc on that California Love
Now another California thug is about to (be dropped)

Magic and Bird (Magic and Bird)
Magic and Bird
Statik don't miss with the beats and I'm magic with words
We going to the hall of fame (Word)
Championship, this champion shit
Do it and I sleep this ambient shit
Grab the assist and pass me a bitch
Tell her drop it for Magic & Bird

This ain't the end, it's the beginning
People told me I wouldn't win, nigga we winning
Team on the road like the rims when they be spinning
Behind the tinted windows of a Benz hot bitch couple of friends
Bitches love it when you get it how you be living (yeah)
There is no limit, this is no Gimmick
This is no game, this is no scrimmage
Like a dope game count dough every four minutes like a song when it's on the air
Make me leave the coke business, I'm with it
Legal money, I love legal money
Money so clean that it smelling like detergent
Don't fuck with us better act like a virgin
We strap like insurgents
It will be a wrap like a turban
Shoot like I'm Gervin
Fuck fame nigga, I'm the same nigga
Just like Magic and Irving
Tell the whole world "suck a johnson"

Magic and Bird (Magic and Bird)
Magic and Bird
Statik don't miss with the beats and I'm magic with words
We going to the hall of fame (Word)
Championship, this champion shit
Do it and I sleep this ambient shit
Grab the assist and pass me a bitch
Tell her drop it for Magic & Bird

Take a Hundred shots and we knock them all down
Take a Hundred shots and we knock them all down
Take a Hundred shots and we knock them all down
Take a Hundred shots and we knock them all down
Magic and Bird

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