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letra de magic - daniel di angelo

[intro]
daniel di angelo
yeah
yeah

[bamsavage’s verse]
these n-ggas tryna steal my swag and fashion
if you want a feature, know i’m touchin’
n-ggas say “i want it made”, i made it happen
you won’t catch me by myself, i don’t be lackin’
smith and west, and it’s the only thing i’m cappin’
go hard at a motherf-cker with no passion
hundred rack on my carpet like aladdin
if it wasn’t for this rap sh-t, i’d be trappin’
and if it wasn’t for my ex, i wouldn’t be rappin’
i know you n-ggas, you sleepin’ on me, you nap
the booth is high, spittin’ flames like a dragon
i’m playin’ with that womb like it’s magic
if you asking if i’m sober, this is drink two
[?], i’m on my last two
[?], i got you, i can’t replace you
but you better ask me first, my name will wait too
[?] i’ve been told you’re dumb, but i’m free too
if they ask me if i claim you, i say “claim who?”
if i was your girl, i’d be ashamed too
[daniel]
let’s go

[bamsavage]
i’m that one n-gga with music you can relate to

[daniel’s verse]
yeah
these motherf-ckers think they got my passion
all my hard-earned money, they turning on me, distractions
i swear that’s your b-tch that just called me to say she’s smashin’
she’s nasty
now just told me she’s classy, she’s bratty, she flashy
i could tell in her face, she’s the nanny
knowin’ that she wants me more than you makes me happy
amused seein’ these b-tches throwin’ their bras and their panties
i got all these hoes l!ckin’ on me like it’s candy
bambi, don’t want you cryin’ “save me!”
your p-ssy always feels right
your p-ssy’s made of plan b
i’ll back you like a f-nny
i’ll never see your grammy
i thought you were my blood, b-tch
i thought you were my family, no no

[bamsavage]
these n-ggas tryna steal my swag and fashion
if you want a feature, know i’m touchin’
n-ggas say “i want it made”, i made it happen
you won’t catch me by myself, i don’t be lackin’
smith and west, and it’s the only thing i’m cappin’
go hard at a motherf-cker with no passion
hundred rack on my carpet like aladdin
if it wasn’t for this rap sh-t, i’d be trappin’
and if it wasn’t for my ex, i wouldn’t be rappin’
i know you n-ggas, you sleepin’ on me, you nap
the booth is high, spittin’ flames like a dragon
i’m playin’ with that womb like it’s magic
[outro]
i’m playin’ with that womb like it’s magic

- daniel di angelo

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