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Magical hands
If I touch it that Sh** turn into Gold,
Put ma sh**o flight mode,
Don't disturb me b** um in ma Zone,
Hunned and turn for ma clique,
Uh keep it real yeah,
Still ain't prepared for this Sh**
But let the fame come.
It's way too much for me to think they'd understand all ma problems,
I suffered the most I should have died last year August.
Hope it doesn't hurt when I leave and Take ma Vision with me,
Snique is Still here Fixing ma Sh**,
What would I do without Him! ¿
Hundred nights and the stu,
At the Beats um Tearing Off.
Sat down with ma mama last month,.
That Sh** had me tearing up,
Never talk about it to nobody though.
Never show ma weakness coz um Godly!
Um betting that they love me now, Look how they Got me.
Sliding with ma partners now, look how we Mobbing.
Um Smoking the Zaza,
Up in the sky, look we climbing the ladder.
Um popping these pills,
Smoking this spliff,
So akuna matata.
Um popping these pills,
Relaxed, uh Got Snique,
Ni**s scared, in they feels
That's what I never understand,
I killed this beat by saying "Yeah" ..
Magical hands
If I touch it that Sh** turn into Gold,
Put ma sh**o flight mode,
Don't disturb me b** um in ma Zone,
Hunned and turn for ma clique,
Uh keep it real yeah,
Still ain't prepared for this Sh**
But let the fame come.
It's way too much for me to think they'd understand all ma problems,
I suffered the most I should have died last year August.
Hope it doesn't hurt when I leave and Take ma Vision with me,
Snique is Still here Fixing ma Sh**,
What would I do without Him!
You see these crazy stories about me?
Forget it! Don't nobody got a drop upon me,
They all just talk,
Don't call em opps,
Them guns for props,
Don't guck with em,
They ain't no Force.
These people are just clueless.
They all just ma students.
Hold up please don't do that.
That's ma flow, you stole that.
Um up and down um trinna prove something,
'Competition', see none.
Um higher Than The Jambo, Put me on,
Um kinda Fly Now.
Um trinna start a wave bra,
All ma people know ma reason,
Roll it up, Light it Up,
Poppin Seals like I've Made it Out,
But I'm struggling, um Breaking Off yeah
Magical hands
If I touch it that Sh** turn into Gold,
Put ma sh**o flight mode,
Don't disturb me b** um in ma Zone,
Hunned and turn for ma clique,
Uh keep it real yeah,
Still ain't prepared for this Sh**
But let the fame come.
It's way too much for me to think they'd understand all ma problems,
I suffered the most I should have died last year August.
Hope it doesn't hurt when I leave and Take ma Vision with me,
Snique is Still here Fixing ma Sh**,
What would I do without Him!
