Текст песни
Now its not magic but it looks magical
Louie backpack
A hundred stuffed in it
I just got started
Nah I'm far from finished (yeah)
Baby let me turn you up a notch on God I'm with it (yeah)
It's gonna be lonely at the top and far from friendly
Yeah my brother my keeper my brother
When it's all said and done we got each other
You talking money I got no rebuttal
You had a bag pandemic you fumbled
I slide through the city I need me a check
Grab me a baddie I need me some neck
The Murder Bravados is baggy they draggin
Turn to a star how can you imagine
Shout out to all of my bitches
I've been working hard as far as I can remember
The streets been dead I stay out of business
cause now he telling he was a killer
Do I want you girl like uh huh
Get her Chanel like yeah yeah
She won't say something like I know
That she feel a way yeah
I can't lie I seen your true colors and it kinda hurt bad
Her heart cold she can't catch feelings she in first class
Keep on counting on them I can hit it or the wall I'll take you down or something
Louie backpack
A hundred stuffed in it
I just got started
Nah I'm far from finished (yeah)
Baby let me turn you up a notch on God I'm with it (yeah)
It's gonna be lonely at the top and far from friendly