Magic Tricks Lucky Seven (Ft. Conway the Machine)

[Verse 1: Conway the Machine]
Uh, pop a Spade cork
A celebration for the cake I made with the yay’ fork (C’mon)
Push the beige Porsche (Vroom)
I dominated the game, I displayed force (Uh huh)
And never changed course (‘Kay)
I ain’t worried ‘bout when the lames talk (Uh uh)
Doin’ a song with a n**** is like we played H-O-R-S-E (Hahaha)
I’m gettin’ more money than n***** so who gives a fuck what they thought?
Get outta pocket- we lettin’ Ks off (Brrr)
Look in my driveway and see a race car (Uh huh)
I went from sleep on a couch to pullin’ a Wraith off (‘Kay)
Brick of white girl, white as Kate Moss
Plug throw mе 8 more just ‘cause my face card (Facts)
Damn homiе, what’s all the hate for?
Imma be on top forever, boy, I can’t fall (Never)
I listen to n*****, they ain’t hard
My verse is like I’m shootin’ .223s, they spittin’ paintballs (Haaa)

[Hook: Conway the Machine & Lucky Seven]
Count the money by hand, n**** (By hand)
Blow it all, fuck it, I ain’t used to havin’ shit (Nope)
I turn one brick to three bricks (Yeah, yeah)
I’m in the kitchen doin’ magic tricks
Back and forth like Penn & Teller, shows like Copperfield
Lucky Seven makin’ money like I got a deal
Uh, turn one trip to three trips
Uh, I’m on a mission doin’ magic tricks