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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