Rielye & WoahAustin - Magic Lyrics

I was the dusty kid the type that never had shit
Look at me now all I rock expensive fashion
I just pulled up in Balenci with a bad bitch
They was hating now we mad rich
This a scary night this shit get tragic
Make him disappear call it magic
120 on the freeway f*ck the traffic
When we hit these Twisted Teas we make a classic
Im the type when we go shopping put in the basket
Bitch I'm feeling brand new rip me out the plastic
Pulled up to the bank dying laughing put me in a casket
Haters in the rear view mirror, Glock in the passenger
Call the CEO of Twisted Tea I'm tryna be the ambassador
Give her two sips of this shit 'fore I leave her im smashing her
But im just tryna put this shit on
Keep your bitch from me 'fore she get something to sit on
We gone run it up it aint gone take us that long
I grew up on Drury Lane im focused on this bread
Bitch im all about this dough like im the Bakers Man
Bitch my momma raised a warrior not a Lakers fan
Gotta mini me on the way forgot to make her take a Plan B
No diploma this the only way aint no plan B
Look me in my eyes can tell im serious. I aint playing B
They say "Reezy how you living" Really can't complain B
I was the dusty kid the type that never had shit
Look at me now all I rock expensive fashion
I just pulled up in Balenci with a bad bitch
They was hating now we mad rich
This a scary night this shit get tragic
Make him disappear call it magic
120 on the freeway f*ck the traffic
When we hit these Twisted Teas we make a classic
Im rich as f*ck but ill still smoke a City Life
Me and Reezy spreading hope we give the city life
Im with yo bitch we eating cookies watching Nick at Nite
She told me that she would've stayed but you don't hit it right
Im with yo bitch she eating meat we serving dick tonight
Im drinking raspberry tea I live a lit life
Hot box the booth, I had to hit it twice
Im in the field making plays call me Jerry Rice
Double cup flavor Rocket Pop this aint dirty sprite
I cannot settle for less im reaching greater heights
Im in the booth spitting flames I got my neck on ice
And im the highest in the room but u aint take a flight
I was the dusty kid the type that never had shit
Look at me now all I rock expensive fashion
I just pulled up in Balenci with a bad bitch
They was hating now we mad rich
This a scary night this shit get tragic
Make him disappear call it magic
120 on the freeway f*ck the traffic
When we hit these Twisted Teas we make a classic