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Magic City (feat. Yung Pretty)

YUNG TRAPPA

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Magic City (feat. Yung Pretty)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
YUNG TRAPPA
YUNG TRAPPA
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Владислав Ширяев
Songwriter

Lyrics

I'm walkin' down in Magic City (walkin' down) Look around, think about the Magic City, yeah I still like the Magic City, it ain't no depression, it ain't no experience, no I'm feeling good in Magic City Fly with me, it ain't no competition, let's get missing Only for the weekend 'Cause we rockin' up in the Magic City Late night, I'm walking down the block I see this lady watching stars Now just do the talk (yeah) Don't, don't, don't block that shit Now walk that Glock, she walk like goddamn, wow, wow, wow, wow Girl, yeah, yeah, yeah, all night Block shit, smoke shit, say City death time Make your vision come alive This magic from my heart Down, down, down in my town Boy, ladies, I'm down in my city Magic City, going crazy, feeling sexy, feeling flexin' Ain't no stressin' 'cause we're laughing and rolling Really, really rolling, yeah, yeah I'm walkin' down in Magic City (walkin' down) Look around, think about the Magic City, yeah I still like the Magic City, it ain't no depression, it ain't no experience, no I'm feeling good in Magic City Fly with me, it ain't no competition, let's get missing Only for the weekend 'Cause we rockin' up in the Magic City I'm walkin' down in the Magic City Youngest ma with Yung Pretty in the Magic City Little Magic bitches, poppin' bottles, drinkin' Yung's in the building, brand new for Magic Sprite City Living in the hood, living my mama, told me life was a bitch And all my old friends really pissed, fuckin' see And in my Magic space, yeah, I'm fly, shawty And in my Magic, we droolin' every day, smokin' And on the moon, girl, the pretty girl love me And your whole woman in my chain on me, and I shine Hold me, rollin' round my food and home Make the magic flow, make the magic, girl Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I'm walkin' down in Magic City (walkin' down) Look around, think about the Magic City, yeah I still like the Magic City, it ain't no depression, it ain't no experience, no I'm feeling good, the Magic City Fly with me, it ain't no competition, let's get missing Only for the weekend 'Cause we rockin' up in the Magic City Shawty sayin': 'Wow, wow, my magic Louis Shawty sayin': 'Wow, wow, think, my magic Gucci' I gon' stupid, I gon' stupid My love so die up in the sky And my hustle cold, and my swag so cold Yeah, I'm single, hoe Yeah, I'm trippin', hoe In my Dirty Sprite, in my fucking cup Weirdy, icy, yep On the bullshit, yep, I don't give a fuck I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck
Writer(s): ширяев владислав олегович Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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