(Now, it's not magic, but it looks magical)

(DJ Bandz)

Uh

(Now, it's not magic, but it looks magical)

Take it back to the old, fuck it, I'll take it back to the basics, huh

(DJ Bandz)

The choppers up at my house, shit, choppers up at my house, shit

Fuck I lookin' like lettin' a **** pass me? Hit the gas on me

Fuck I lookin' like lettin' a **** come show they ass on me? Huh

Fuck I look like buyin' the drip off a ****? That ain't in me, huh

Fuck I lookin' like goin' back and forth? I want him six feet

How you get your shit took and try to talk about me, ****? At me

Only thing keepin' me calm is jumpin' out a ****, choppers on P

You the type of ****, get pulled over, put your whole gun on the seat

I'm the type of ****, go to jail, that two forty and bond out at three, huh

Biggest Fox, pussy

I make that Fox call and that bitch yell like, "Woo"

I make that Fox call and bodies drop like, "Which?"

Cross me, I cut your throat in your sleep

Touch me, they kickin' your door 'bout me

Millions up, but I'm still servin' **** QPs, I want it all, pussy

Keepin' your face clean, that's how I came in this game

Still got a bond with **** who crack cocaine tied to their name

Yeah, go score

Huh, huh, huh, go score

Huh, uh, uh, uh, ****, go score

Huh, huh, pussy, huh, go score

Huh, uh, go score

Huh, **** ain't gotta tell me nothin', send the location, we goin' straight to it

Whatever background we identify, ****, we gon' pop, just music

Go score, uh, huh, come score

Huh, ****, them FNs blue, go, come score

Uh, uh, go score

Uh, woo, go score

I'm a jet flyin', diamond ring wearin' motherfucker, tss

And I ain't broke the rules yet in this street 'cause they'll take it out on my mama, ****, go score

Huh, huh, psh, go score

Huh, whatever location, grab it, go score

Huh, rose gold, diamond baguettes, huh

Just bought two twin checks

I don't give a fuck the place in my name, I'll send you Drac' out the back, ****, go score

Huh, huh, go score

Uh, pussy, whatever you doin', stop it, go score, uh