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Magic.
Hip-Hop/Rap
Magic. was released on March 14, 2026 by 2164650 Records DK2 as a part of the album Lost Files
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Release DateMarch 14, 2026
Label2164650 Records DK2
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM82

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Reginald Carswell Jr
Reginald Carswell Jr
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Reginald Carswell Jr
Reginald Carswell Jr
Songwriter

Lyrics

Pop out like it's magic
Nothing's ever average
Two shooters with me one's my brother one's a bad bitch
I'm always with the static **** tell me what's the status
I'll go and pop it off and then look at 'em like what happened?
Maybe I be tripping, nah that shit is definite
She blowing on my whistle you would think lil shawty reffing it
Yelling out the name of my gang like she repping it
And she bad as hell but I swear that pussy heaven sent
Let me check ya temperature, see about your timing
Do you want me cause my aura? Do you want me cause these diamonds?
Said she want my heart, I said I don't know where to find it
Now we both looking confused cause we both just started lying
Enough of all of that, girl you know you fine though
Heard you was a freak but show me something just so I know
Caught her by surprise like she was out here wearing blindfolds
Caught up in the moment when I'm with her it's like time froze
Any other time I'm out here focused on the bread
And I don't really like to talk I give a fuck bout what you said
And if we not locked in no more I treat 'em like they're dead
And if he run his mouth I treat 'em like a fed
If I had her I don't want her
Word to Travis I'm a Hunter
I heard she was an eater well I'm tryna end her hunger
OKC here come the thunder
We can't kick it ain't no punter
She started as a rider from the back turnt to a runner
Paint your nails with my name I'll paint mine with your juices
Nothing was the same, I could fuck a genius clueless
Say her name when she giving me that brain like she toothless
But I'm toxic I ain't save her number so I text her who this?
I be in it asking dumb shit like girl who's is it?
Knowing that this house is not a home I'm paying visits
Am I the one that's wrong or are you wrong because you're with it?
It's like every worry start to leave your body when I hit it
Bend her over like it's yoga
I don't force shit I ain't Yoda
She do just what I say I press her buttons like controllers
I be scared for the day that she'll tell me that it's over
But I'm always shooting shots boy I got range like a rover
I got luck like a clover
Respect like a soldier
Tell a baddie that I'm open to if she needs some closure
Throw a strike like a pitcher or maybe like a bowler
I be Solo Dolo all by choice **** I'm a loner
Smoking dick if he think he fucking with me he a stoner
I'm a money getting **** she can tell by my aroma
And I swear she so bad my only wish is I can clone her
Conversation when we fucking I'm a talker she's a moaner
They'll never know what we on
Want money like I'm Elon
I'm moving like it's prime time baby call me Deion
I swear that's word to Sanders
Need my girl to match my standards
A dummy can't understand her
I thug her but keep my manners
I go south like Alabama tell her girl enjoy the trip
Don't be asking me to trick
If I do it you that bitch
Got some ex's and I move like I ain't never knew that bitch
So if you bring they name up I'm looking like who that is?
A chance you blew that shit, but girl that's all up in the past
And I don't like to look back unless I'm looking at some ass
And I don't like to look down unless I'm counting up the cash
And I like to keep it pushing keep my foot up on that gas
Written by: Reginald Carswell Jr
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