Dark Magician
Young Gibby
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Baby throw it back while I'm poppin on that bubbly
Seen yo man throw 20s 50s 100sLemme double it
Feeling like a Carey with twin cannons on my hip
That's like 60 for you hoes if I divide between the clip
I might crack under the pressure
Swear to god I need a scrip
I might pop em for the pleasure
Give a fuck bout how I live
Trap the packs from out of Cali
Stack the money
Watch it tip
Just remember who you talking to when you give all that lip
Better watch just who you talkin to
I keep extended clips50's 100's in these shots
Dont even gotta aim that shit
223's 5.56 7.62
Let it rip
Let get to duelin
Like a dark magician
Fire from the hip
Put them rollies on
Ill pull up on you at the light
I cant leave here til I'm done
But that means you wont be alive
I'll just leave you where you stand then I'll vanish in the night
If you scared then take your old ass home and keep yourself inside
I dont really feel like playin round
With you no more
I dont gotta tally up
I always keep track of the score
I dont wanna fight you pussy
This what these guns for
Happens to the best of us
It aint my fault you stayed poor
Baby throw it back
While I'm poppin on that bubbly
Seen yo man throw 20s 50s 100sLemme double it
Feeling like a Carey with twin cannons on my hip
That's like 60 for you hoes if I divide between the clip
I might crack under the pressure
Swear to god I need a script
I might pop em for the pleasure
Give a fuck bout how I live
Trap the packs from out of Cali
Stack the money
Watch it tip
Just remember who you talking to when you give all that lip
I Dont got time to sit and talk about this toxic shit
I am not your father lil bitch can you please get off my dick
Im tryna chase my dreams you gettin in the way
I Go 120 on the interstate
I been screaming out my prayers
Feel the demons in the air
Glock jaw
Welcome to the world this shit is hardly fair
They think its all fun n games
But I'm a soldier not a player
I might drop the top n rip it
Feel the shells blow through my hair
Baby throw it back
While I'm poppin on that bubbly
Seen yo man throw 20s 50s 100s
Lemme double it
Feeling like a Carey with twin cannons on my hip
That's like 60 for you hoes if I divide between the clip
I might crack under the pressure
Swear to god I need a scrip
I might pop em for the pleasure
Give a fuck bout how I live
Trap the packs from out of Cali
Stack the money
Watch it tip
Just remember who you talking to when you give all that lip