Magic

[Verse 1]
Imagine making a nigga disappear
Gave my nigga 20 years
Make a nigga disappear, old heads saying youngin listen here
If you jump out in that water got to swim
With the sharks, you know the drill
I say yup, told em I don’t give a fuck
I got my pistol, I’ma bust
I’ma be out in these streets, I ain’t gon’ duck
He said youngin who you trust
Only niggas who I grow with from dust
I can’t fuck with other hoods, I don’t know who down to trust
A lot of hoes got that pack, I don’t know which bitch to touch
A lot of niggas want to fuck, just to say a nigga fucked
Ever since I went to Oakland I just want to hold a bit
She say Edai you so funny, now you don’t know a bitch
Naw ho, you ran around when I had that small door
When I was selling weed on 61st in that small store
When I was buying double up just to stack it and double up
I was fucking up the school, I know that fucked my mama up
A wild child, run around tell them niggas bow down
Fiends run around snatching everything around town
That’s when they snatched the building up, that fucked the children up
I wonder if shit would be the same if it still was up
I got some youngins now, all they want to do is kill them some’
And all I want to do is touch em real or something
Tell me if you feeling something
If you don’t like a nigga tell me if it’s real or something
Tell me how you feel or something