Mage's Song (Magic)

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I.Am.J.O

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18 I lost my homie i was like damn
Guess its just gods way of saying get to the right plan 
But why i gotta lose a nigga i be tight fam 
No more xanax speaker banging on the night stand 
I miss the bro 
All that fake love shit for show 
Shawty got me spending nights feel like i started missing home 
And all those nights id sit alone 
Wishing i could hit your phone 
I aint know that youd be gone and that youd be so quick to go
So this for you nigga 
Still with the crew nigga 
Tell em i been working all the bills still due nigga 
Same circle few niggas 
We dont f*ck with new niggas 
Jay ill see you soon nigga 
Mike ill see you too nigga 
Ima take vacation let me get this money situated 
Thats gone be a second dont forget it boy we fit to make it 
Started really rapping it was just me and my nigga jayson 
Had the mic set up with the mac right up in the basement 
We was always dedicated 
When we make it boy we celebrating 
We aint famous they forever hated 
Street and school we educated 
50/50 family segregated 
We the ones who started it now they just trynna replicate it 
Picture this 
Riding in the foreign with the richest bitch 
Put your fam girl and niggas on and youll be rich as shit 
Never thinking like me im just trynna build a business quick 
Pullup stunting fronting on the haters leave them niggas sick 
Mental block had to switch the topic that im speaking of 
In person talk professional they staring like i speak in tongue
Rest in peace my homie see you later where you sleep above 
On the block 24/7 showing my people love 
Why they hate me saying they gone send me to my maker bro 
We should work together instead of fighting get paper moe 
Momma told me money can turn your friends into haters though 
So to my niggas let me invest then i could take you bro 
And we could tour anywhere we wanna go 
Haters see the bitches all up on us wanna start a show 
Aint no stopping after once i speak and tell the army go 
Street life smoking weed life money all we know 
Say they in they bag but who really trynna fill it up 
Once i get the cash i break bread we gone live it up
Rap game dying 90s babies gotta fix it up
Last of the real dying breed i aint giving up 
They wants my rights from me 
Trynna take my life from me 
Just because my skin a little darker then the whites you see 
Black race flying in the wind like a kite at sea   
Follow niggas who already got it watch how i succeed
They told me me and all my friends will not amount to nothing 
Got that money and invested sit and count it fronting 
21 with a daughter i stand My ground for something 
Walk into the club like bitch im grown man the bouncer bugging 
I chase money man im true to the chicken 
My bros top 5 finessers always losing the witness 
If the topic aint bout money i aint doing the business 
99% im better than i prove it in minutes 
Get it for the fam do this on an everyday schedule 
Had to step it up niggas think we on the same level 
Slacked a little when i lost my brother swear the pain gets you 
Everybody there when its sunny until the rain wet you 
F*ck it niggas really wanna battle let's go Toe to Toe 
Blind To The Hate Just Motivated Cuz i Know I'm close 
You Could Think That You Ahead Of Me Whatever Float ya boat 
I just hope them drugs you like to pop don't make you Overdose

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