Magic Johnson ian
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[Intro]
Huh (Huh), huh (Huh), huh, huh
Hmm, yeah, yeah
Uh-huh, huh
[Chorus]
Yo' ho tryna hit this
I guess I could take one too
I don't think I can take much more, it ain't right if I fake what's true
If I looked in the mirror and saw yo' ass, I probably would hate me too
I go pedal to metal, this car go fast, she like when I make that vroom
[Verse 1]
She like, "ian, what you made this month?"
I'm like "Bae, let me give you a estimate"
If I had much less than I had right now, I'd probably retire forever still
Buildin' inside my chest, I'm doubling down, it's too late to look for the exit
I'm finna hit that ground so goddamn hard, nobody will ever come catch me
I'm just tryna be myself, I got everybody mad at me for it
I hit the beat so hard, they give me assault plus battery for it
This an expensive car, ten times whatever yo' salary is (Huh)
These is some big-ass pockets, I probably should get 'em a salad or somethin'
[Chorus]
Yo' ho tryna hit this
I guess I could take one too
I don't think I can take much more, it ain't right if I fake what's true
If I looked in the mirror and saw yo' ass, I probably would hate me too
I go pedal to metal, this car go fast, she like when I make that vroom
Huh (Huh), huh (Huh), huh, huh
Hmm, yeah, yeah
Uh-huh, huh
[Chorus]
Yo' ho tryna hit this
I guess I could take one too
I don't think I can take much more, it ain't right if I fake what's true
If I looked in the mirror and saw yo' ass, I probably would hate me too
I go pedal to metal, this car go fast, she like when I make that vroom
[Verse 1]
She like, "ian, what you made this month?"
I'm like "Bae, let me give you a estimate"
If I had much less than I had right now, I'd probably retire forever still
Buildin' inside my chest, I'm doubling down, it's too late to look for the exit
I'm finna hit that ground so goddamn hard, nobody will ever come catch me
I'm just tryna be myself, I got everybody mad at me for it
I hit the beat so hard, they give me assault plus battery for it
This an expensive car, ten times whatever yo' salary is (Huh)
These is some big-ass pockets, I probably should get 'em a salad or somethin'
[Chorus]
Yo' ho tryna hit this
I guess I could take one too
I don't think I can take much more, it ain't right if I fake what's true
If I looked in the mirror and saw yo' ass, I probably would hate me too
I go pedal to metal, this car go fast, she like when I make that vroom
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