I got bag a bitch aye
Ballin' like athletes
You had the sauce the sauce before damn
Nigga thats past tense aye
Shorty a stallion aye she on her cash shit
I got like 5 rings damn feeling like magic
I don't do cap shit aye I just write captions
Yo lil hoe on gram aye quoting my last shit aye
Boy I been tapped in aye it can drastic
Heard you was talking down aye
Gang sent the address aye
I don't do average way too passionate okay
Did it all on my own damn
Aint need a need a hand for this
Like gymnastics the way I be flipping these racks and shit
The money got shorty on go show a little bit of paper and watch her come back again
Aint got the time I be locking in
Only time that I come up for oxygen
I got trauma to turn into commas put that on momma I cannot relax again
On the beat I might turn to activist
But don't get it twisted I'm having shit
Fresh as mannequin and they peep it why you think that these niggas made again
I been tired of you shorty pass your friend
Bro been dying to come get he pack up in
They ain't honorable niggas plotting on you so he hiding the boof in a vacuum seel
All that cap boy you know you aint bout it
At the top aint no room this shit crowded
And I know that we made it look easy but trust when I tell that wasn't ever flawless now
I got bag a bitch aye
Ballin' like athletes
You had the sauce the sauce before damn
Nigga thats past tense aye
Shorty a stallion aye she on her cash shit
I got like 5 rings damn feeling like magic
I got bag a bitch aye
Ballin' like athletes
You had the sauce the sauce before damn
Nigga thats past tense aye
Shorty a stallion aye she on her cash shit
I got like 5 rings damn feeling like magic
I got like 5 rings okay them niggas trying to stop me no way
Bitch I been flossing okay now your bitch wanna f*ck me all day
Homie I'm saucing they can hate but I really been balling
Do the things that I do for the offspring gone be born to the money that's on me no cap
I been locked in since birth
Out here putting in this work
Niggas be talking down but I ain't hearing nothing cuz they ain't never had no purpose
So f*ck them boys
All that talking boy you unimportant it ain't hard to tell you niggas unemployed
Want to stop the glow but I aint Brandon Roy
Falling off just something I cannot afford
I got bag a bitch aye
Ballin' like athletes
You had the sauce the sauce before damn
Nigga thats past tense aye
Shorty a stallion aye she on her cash shit
I got like 5 rings damn feeling like magic
I got bag a bitch aye
Ballin' like athletes
You had the sauce the sauce before damn
Nigga thats past tense aye
Shorty a stallion aye she on her cash shit
I got like 5 rings damn feeling like magic
Kiraly Payne - Magic Lyrics
Kiraly Payne - Magic Lyrics
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I got bag a bitch aye
Ballin' like athletes
You had the sauce the sauce before damn
Nigga thats past tense aye
Shorty a stallion aye she on her cash shit
I got like 5 rings damn feeling like magic
I don't do cap shit aye I just write captions
Yo lil hoe on gram aye quoting my last shit aye
Boy I been tapped in aye it can drastic
Heard you was talking down aye
Gang sent the address aye
I don't do average way too passionate okay
Did it all on my own damn
Aint need a need a hand for this
Like gymnastics the way I be flipping these racks and shit
The money got shorty on go show a little bit of paper and watch her come back again
Aint got the time I be locking in
Only time that I come up for oxygen
I got trauma to turn into commas put that on momma I cannot relax again
On the beat I might turn to activist
But don't get it twisted I'm having shit
Fresh as mannequin and they peep it why you think that these niggas made again
I been tired of you shorty pass your friend
Bro been dying to come get he pack up in
They ain't honorable niggas plotting on you so he hiding the boof in a vacuum seel
All that cap boy you know you aint bout it
At the top aint no room this shit crowded
And I know that we made it look easy but trust when I tell that wasn't ever flawless now
I got bag a bitch aye
Ballin' like athletes
You had the sauce the sauce before damn
Nigga thats past tense aye
Shorty a stallion aye she on her cash shit
I got like 5 rings damn feeling like magic
I got bag a bitch aye
Ballin' like athletes
You had the sauce the sauce before damn
Nigga thats past tense aye
Shorty a stallion aye she on her cash shit
I got like 5 rings damn feeling like magic
I got like 5 rings okay them niggas trying to stop me no way
Bitch I been flossing okay now your bitch wanna f*ck me all day
Homie I'm saucing they can hate but I really been balling
Do the things that I do for the offspring gone be born to the money that's on me no cap
I been locked in since birth
Out here putting in this work
Niggas be talking down but I ain't hearing nothing cuz they ain't never had no purpose
So f*ck them boys
All that talking boy you unimportant it ain't hard to tell you niggas unemployed
Want to stop the glow but I aint Brandon Roy
Falling off just something I cannot afford
I got bag a bitch aye
Ballin' like athletes
You had the sauce the sauce before damn
Nigga thats past tense aye
Shorty a stallion aye she on her cash shit
I got like 5 rings damn feeling like magic
I got bag a bitch aye
Ballin' like athletes
You had the sauce the sauce before damn
Nigga thats past tense aye
Shorty a stallion aye she on her cash shit
I got like 5 rings damn feeling like magic
Ballin' like athletes
You had the sauce the sauce before damn
Nigga thats past tense aye
Shorty a stallion aye she on her cash shit
I got like 5 rings damn feeling like magic
I don't do cap shit aye I just write captions
Yo lil hoe on gram aye quoting my last shit aye
Boy I been tapped in aye it can drastic
Heard you was talking down aye
Gang sent the address aye
I don't do average way too passionate okay
Did it all on my own damn
Aint need a need a hand for this
Like gymnastics the way I be flipping these racks and shit
The money got shorty on go show a little bit of paper and watch her come back again
Aint got the time I be locking in
Only time that I come up for oxygen
I got trauma to turn into commas put that on momma I cannot relax again
On the beat I might turn to activist
But don't get it twisted I'm having shit
Fresh as mannequin and they peep it why you think that these niggas made again
I been tired of you shorty pass your friend
Bro been dying to come get he pack up in
They ain't honorable niggas plotting on you so he hiding the boof in a vacuum seel
All that cap boy you know you aint bout it
At the top aint no room this shit crowded
And I know that we made it look easy but trust when I tell that wasn't ever flawless now
I got bag a bitch aye
Ballin' like athletes
You had the sauce the sauce before damn
Nigga thats past tense aye
Shorty a stallion aye she on her cash shit
I got like 5 rings damn feeling like magic
I got bag a bitch aye
Ballin' like athletes
You had the sauce the sauce before damn
Nigga thats past tense aye
Shorty a stallion aye she on her cash shit
I got like 5 rings damn feeling like magic
I got like 5 rings okay them niggas trying to stop me no way
Bitch I been flossing okay now your bitch wanna f*ck me all day
Homie I'm saucing they can hate but I really been balling
Do the things that I do for the offspring gone be born to the money that's on me no cap
I been locked in since birth
Out here putting in this work
Niggas be talking down but I ain't hearing nothing cuz they ain't never had no purpose
So f*ck them boys
All that talking boy you unimportant it ain't hard to tell you niggas unemployed
Want to stop the glow but I aint Brandon Roy
Falling off just something I cannot afford
I got bag a bitch aye
Ballin' like athletes
You had the sauce the sauce before damn
Nigga thats past tense aye
Shorty a stallion aye she on her cash shit
I got like 5 rings damn feeling like magic
I got bag a bitch aye
Ballin' like athletes
You had the sauce the sauce before damn
Nigga thats past tense aye
Shorty a stallion aye she on her cash shit
I got like 5 rings damn feeling like magic
Writer: Timothy Payne
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid