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Sorry fa Cussin I'm back Mr. Magic City Blow on color purp I make it rain on your forehead You woulda thought a fan the way I blow that money You woulda thought I had a plan the way I throw that money (Jyeah)I'm(Jyeah)I'm(Jyeah) I'm (Jyeah) I'm back Mr. Magic City Blow on color purp I make it rain on your forehead You woulda thought a fan the way I blow that money You woulda thought I had a plan the way I throw that money The Feds outside and they checking his tag But still the boy move with a hell of a swag It's like the soundtrack to my life Everyday I'm under investigation But I will not stop so you can stop the hating What more can I say it's like my gift and my curse To fell or succeed I don't know what's worse (shit) I don't know what's worse (aaa) Agents tryna find a glitch in my matrix One slip and I'm back to the basics Red or blue pill what would you do? When the same niggas you love got hate in their blood I know God's watching over me so is the Feds When love turns to hate and niggas rather you dead Lord have mercy, Jesus Christ All that I've done will you protect my life? Maybe, maybe not, until then I keep an extra clip for that Glock You wanna see my bank statement
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