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letra de magic tricks - lucky seven

[verse 1: conway the machine]
uh, pop a spade cork
a celebration for the cake i made with the yay’ fork (c’mon)
push the beige porsche (vroom)
i dominated the game, i displayed force (uh huh)
and never changed course (‘kay)
i ain’t worried ‘bout when the lames talk (uh uh)
doin’ a song with a n—- is like we played h-o-r-s-e (hahaha)
i’m gettin’ more money than n—– so who gives a f-ck what they thought?
get outta pocket- we lettin’ ks off (brrr)
look in my driveway and see a race car (uh huh)
i went from sleep on a couch to pullin’ a wraith off (‘kay)
brick of white girl, white as kate moss
plug throw mе 8 more just ‘cause my face card (facts)
d-mn homiе, what’s all the hate for?
imma be on top forever, boy, i can’t fall (never)
i listen to n—–, they ain’t hard
my verse is like i’m shootin’ .223s, they spittin’ paintb-lls (haaa)

[hook: conway the machine & lucky seven]
count the money by hand, n—- (by hand)
blow it all, f-ck it, i ain’t used to havin’ sh-t (nope)
i turn one brick to three bricks (yeah, yeah)
i’m in the kitchen doin’ magic tricks
back and forth like penn & teller, shows like copperfield
lucky seven makin’ money like i got a deal
uh, turn one trip to three trips
uh, i’m on a mission doin’ magic tricks
[verse 2: conway the machine & lucky seven]
i know a young n—- that’s outta control
ride with his pole, shotty lift your body and soul (doot doot)
homie, you never caught a body, i suppose
when i got shot in my dome, b-tches would top me in my hospital clothes (hahaha)
stoppin’ in tropical zones
popular hoes hop in my phone
poppin’ up and tryna get chose
hit rodeo every time we shoppin’ for clothes
i’m coppin’ those, and she gettin’ two
diamonds and gold, it’s common though, like
i started with a pot on the stove
jumped in the g-wagon, i don’t rock with the rolls
n—-, you rap about a brick, when it’s not what you sold
out on melrose, homie, it’s a drop that i drove, whoa (you see me, baby)
i drove the big body, bob wood flows
snotty blow in my big nose, body the snow (hahaha)
that’s why the dsquared² pockets is swole
get the table ready, and a thing of henny, and a bottle of rosé my n—-, ah (machine b-tch! haa)

[hook: conway the machine & lucky seven]
count the money by hand, n—- (count it up!)
blow it all, f-ck it, i ain’t used to havin’ sh-t (hahaha)
i turn one brick to three bricks (whip up)
i’m in the kitchen doin’ magic tricks (ha)
back and forth like penn & teller, shows like copperfield (uh huh)
lucky seven makin’ money like i got a deal (hahaha)
uh, turn one trip to three trips (yeah, yeah, yeah)
uh, i’m on a mission doin’ magic tricks (c’mon)
[verse 2: lucky seven]
oh, you didn’t believe? couldn’t see? it’s like a magic trick
i lost a bad one, but popped up with a badder b-tch (yeah)
i ain’t break through, nah n—-, the game, i shattered it
come after this, you will lay in a casket quick
pack my wrist, glitz, covered in stones
two whips, stupid kit, chips, money be cloned
if a n—- on your team hurt, dummy, you owe him
you lookin’ good like a steak, and he hungry, it’s shown, d-mn
i’m like a street magician, hustle the cards i’m dealt while i cheat the system
i’m tryna breach a building
i try to teach the children ‘stack and give back’
i try to speak some wisdom, facts, they hate that
we pullin’ stunts and tricks for the fettuccine
sippin’ bellinis in italy, studyin’ magici
lucky seven and the machine spittin’ like khaleesi’s dragons
in my bag of magic, make it easy, right

- lucky seven

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