"Magic" lyrics

Damn

I just left Rivies, I just threw a pack
We do Lam' trucks every day, the trenches know it's facts
I just gave 2K to a bad bitch
'Lenci head to toe, I like the fabric
Unc' said, "I need that pack from Montane," I'ma grab it
Put a button on that, shh, it do magic

You want an eighty pack, just kick a Navy
I was in the North, but South Jamaica raised me
I'm fuckin' with Black Just when I'm in Baisley
Can't get caught up with these bitches, it's gon' shame me
Presi' wrist, go put down that petty wrist
She was just with me in Izzy, now she all on Zeddy dick
They know I do this shit for Edgy, I throw it up in every pic
My bitches know when I take 'em away, I spend a dime on every trick
I ain't been fuckin' with that drank, ninety-three up in my tank
Still put Saint Laurent up on this ho, I know she ain't a saint
She been strippin' 10 to 3 a.m., I know that pussy stink
I don't wanna waste my time talkin', bitch, I'd rather pay
I still hit my pops on JPay
When it came to lawyer fees, you know I ain't a day late
Every time I got a two man, I call up Pay-Pay
And that shit still parked outside, you know I'm goin' May'-May'
For sure

I just left Rivies, I just threw a pack
We do Lam' trucks every day, the trenches know it's facts
I just gave 2K to a bad bitch
'Lenci head to toe, I like the fabric
Unc' said, "I need that pack from Montane," I'ma grab it
Put a button on that, shh, it do magic