Moe making Magik

Yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy

I was down bad

But a **** up now (Woo)

Get money, make it count (Yeah)

Count my digi' then I bounce

More ways, more plays (Uh)

Thirty nights, thirty days

Always had to make a way

Always had to make it stay

Always did it by his self (Hmm)

I rather lay the foundation than drop it on time to just sit on the shelf (All facts)

My PO just called me and said that you free so I bought me a ticket for real (What up?)

I'm lookin' like money, they think that i'm signing but so far I don't want a deal (At all)

On top of the city, on top of my digits, I stick to the script like I'm Will Smith

I fuck her so good she don't know how to act when her stomach get hit with some real dick

Now she be smilin' and laughin' and I just be stackin', I'm fuckin' with real chips

Rockin' the crib on the beanie (Yeah)

Some of the love they be showin' be fake, I can feel it, they don't wanna see me (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, bounce)

Pussy, you all underneath me (Ayy)

Here in the land of the culture

There's Brooklyn, the borough like Biggie, the meanest

I ain't got time for these eaters

Only got time for the speakers

Only got time for the digits

These **** be losing it all (Yeah)

These **** be dyin' for bitches (Yeah)

I was down bad (Woo)

But a **** up now

Get money, make it count

Count my digi' then I bounce

More ways, more plays

Thirty nights, thirty days

Always had to make a way

Always had to make it stay