I.Am.J.O - Mage's Song (Magic) Lyrics
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- Lyrics
18 I lost my homie i was like damn
Guess its just gods way of saying get to the right plan
But why i gotta lose a nigg* i be tight fam
No more xanax speaker banging on the night stand
I miss the bro
All that fake love sh*t for show
Shawty got me spending nights feel like i started missing home
And all those nights id sit alone
Wishing i could hit your phone
I aint know that youd be gone and that youd be so quick to go
So this for you nigg*
Still with the crew nigg*
Tell em i been working all the bills still due nigg*
Same circle few nigg*s
We dont f*ck with new nigg*s
Jay ill see you soon nigg*
Mike ill see you too nigg*
Ima take vacation let me get this money situated
Thats gone be a second dont forget it boy we fit to make it
Started really rapping it was just me and my nigg* jayson
Had the mic set up with the mac right up in the basem*nt
We was always dedicated
When we make it boy we celebrating
We aint famous they forever hated
Street and school we educated
50/50 family segregated
We the ones who started it now they just trynna replicate it
Picture this
Riding in the foreign with the richest bitch
Put your fam girl and nigg*s on and youll be rich as sh*t
Never thinking like me im just trynna build a business quick
Pullup stunting fronting on the haters leave them nigg*s sick
Mental block had to switch the topic that im speaking of
In person talk professional they staring like i speak in tongue
Rest in peace my homie see you later where you sleep above
On the block 24/7 showing my people love
Why they hate me saying they gone send me to my maker bro
We should work together instead of fighting get paper moe
Momma told me money can turn your friends into haters though
So to my nigg*s let me invest then i could take you bro
And we could tour anywhere we wanna go
Haters see the bitches all up on us wanna start a show
Aint no stopping after once i speak and tell the army go
Street life smoking weed life money all we know
Say they in they bag but who really trynna fill it up
Once i get the cash i break bread we gone live it up
Rap game dying 90s babies gotta fix it up
Last of the real dying breed i aint giving up
They wants my rights from me
Trynna take my life from me
Just because my skin a little darker then the whites you see
Black race flying in the wind like a kite at sea
Follow nigg*s who already got it watch how i succeed
They told me me and all my friends will not amount to nothing
Got that money and invested sit and count it fronting
21 with a daughter i stand My ground for something
Walk into the club like bitch im grown man the bouncer bugging
I chase money man im true to the chicken
My bros top 5 finessers always losing the witness
If the topic aint bout money i aint doing the business
99% im better than i prove it in minutes
Get it for the fam do this on an everyday schedule
Had to step it up nigg*s think we on the same level
Slacked a little when i lost my brother swear the pain gets you
Everybody there when its sunny until the rain wet you
F*ck it nigg*s really wanna battle let's go Toe to Toe
Blind To The Hate Just Motivated Cuz i Know I'm close
You Could Think That You Ahead Of Me Whatever Float ya boat
I just hope them drugs you like to pop don't make you Overdose
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18 I lost my homie i was like damn
Guess its just gods way of saying get to the right plan
But why i gotta lose a nigg* i be tight fam
No more xanax speaker banging on the night stand
I miss the bro
All that fake love sh*t for show
Shawty got me spending nights feel like i started missing home
And all those nights id sit alone
Wishing i could hit your phone
I aint know that youd be gone and that youd be so quick to go
So this for you nigg*
Still with the crew nigg*
Tell em i been working all the bills still due nigg*
Same circle few nigg*s
We dont f*ck with new nigg*s
Jay ill see you soon nigg*
Mike ill see you too nigg*
Ima take vacation let me get this money situated
Thats gone be a second dont forget it boy we fit to make it
Started really rapping it was just me and my nigg* jayson
Had the mic set up with the mac right up in the basem*nt
We was always dedicated
When we make it boy we celebrating
We aint famous they forever hated
Street and school we educated
50/50 family segregated
We the ones who started it now they just trynna replicate it
Picture this
Riding in the foreign with the richest bitch
Put your fam girl and nigg*s on and youll be rich as sh*t
Never thinking like me im just trynna build a business quick
Pullup stunting fronting on the haters leave them nigg*s sick
Mental block had to switch the topic that im speaking of
In person talk professional they staring like i speak in tongue
Rest in peace my homie see you later where you sleep above
On the block 24/7 showing my people love
Why they hate me saying they gone send me to my maker bro
We should work together instead of fighting get paper moe
Momma told me money can turn your friends into haters though
So to my nigg*s let me invest then i could take you bro
And we could tour anywhere we wanna go
Haters see the bitches all up on us wanna start a show
Aint no stopping after once i speak and tell the army go
Street life smoking weed life money all we know
Say they in they bag but who really trynna fill it up
Once i get the cash i break bread we gone live it up
Rap game dying 90s babies gotta fix it up
Last of the real dying breed i aint giving up
They wants my rights from me
Trynna take my life from me
Just because my skin a little darker then the whites you see
Black race flying in the wind like a kite at sea
Follow nigg*s who already got it watch how i succeed
They told me me and all my friends will not amount to nothing
Got that money and invested sit and count it fronting
21 with a daughter i stand My ground for something
Walk into the club like bitch im grown man the bouncer bugging
I chase money man im true to the chicken
My bros top 5 finessers always losing the witness
If the topic aint bout money i aint doing the business
99% im better than i prove it in minutes
Get it for the fam do this on an everyday schedule
Had to step it up nigg*s think we on the same level
Slacked a little when i lost my brother swear the pain gets you
Everybody there when its sunny until the rain wet you
F*ck it nigg*s really wanna battle let's go Toe to Toe
Blind To The Hate Just Motivated Cuz i Know I'm close
You Could Think That You Ahead Of Me Whatever Float ya boat
I just hope them drugs you like to pop don't make you Overdose
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