[Intro]
You hear that?
That's called magic right there
Zay Houdini
They say birds of a feather flock together
This shit so beautiful
Just look at it
Young Jefe, holmes!
[Verse 1]
If it wasn't for this pain, I wonder where would I be at
If it wasn't for Zaytoven then it wouldn't be no trap
Just run and stay on your grind, yeah you know you gotta get that stack
I done been through hell so many times, thank god I bounce right back
Got a lil' bitch, she so fine and she from way out in Quebec
She fuck me every time we hop inside of my Corvette
Say when she hear Young Jefe then that pussy get so wet
She know you guys can't check, guess that's why you so impressed
J's at the door, gotta try and get the good dope
The feds at the door, tell 'em, "Fuck nah, I won't open"
Got her man in the floor, leanin' out the project door
Big billy ho, I'm the one that all the bad bitches know
Please don't step on my shoes
Or a nigga might see you on the news
Made a hundred on a coupe
I just blew a hundred on some jewels
Stop checking my moves
Know my mama ain't raised no fool
She did teach me how to raise that tool
Just in case a nigga hating on you, yeah
You hear that?
That's called magic right there
Zay Houdini
They say birds of a feather flock together
This shit so beautiful
Just look at it
Young Jefe, holmes!
[Verse 1]
If it wasn't for this pain, I wonder where would I be at
If it wasn't for Zaytoven then it wouldn't be no trap
Just run and stay on your grind, yeah you know you gotta get that stack
I done been through hell so many times, thank god I bounce right back
Got a lil' bitch, she so fine and she from way out in Quebec
She fuck me every time we hop inside of my Corvette
Say when she hear Young Jefe then that pussy get so wet
She know you guys can't check, guess that's why you so impressed
J's at the door, gotta try and get the good dope
The feds at the door, tell 'em, "Fuck nah, I won't open"
Got her man in the floor, leanin' out the project door
Big billy ho, I'm the one that all the bad bitches know
Please don't step on my shoes
Or a nigga might see you on the news
Made a hundred on a coupe
I just blew a hundred on some jewels
Stop checking my moves
Know my mama ain't raised no fool
She did teach me how to raise that tool
Just in case a nigga hating on you, yeah
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