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Wizard Talk

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(Ayy, Dre, you cooked this motherfucker up?)

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (Go)

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (Haha, okay)

Young trap nigga (Trap), she let me fuck

She smelled the Baccarat (Baccarat)

When I shop, the plug close the building

Cause I cop a lot (Close the shop)

Cruisin' through the city, S550, watch me drop the top (S550)

Made so much money on this street

I wanna buy the block (Buy the block)

Glock clip stickin out my pants

Cause it's extended mag (Extended mag)

Pants hangin pockets stuffed with racks

Really, ain't tryna sag (No, no)

Ran off on the plug, Freebandz, watch me swap the bag (Swap the bag)

Highspeed state trooper, I did the dash

He just see dealer tags (Skrrt, skrrt)

You niggas bite my swag, really my sons

Guess I'm the biggest dad (Biggest dad)

Put a switch on all of my guns, I like

To shoot 'em fast (Shoot 'em fast)

Yeah, I got shot, but the shooter

I had to smoke his ass (Smoke his ass)

And just to make sure that nigga dead

I had to poke his ass (Make sure he dead)

I be smilin when I be killin people

I guess the joker back (Joker, joker)

A nigga told my bitch I fucked his bitch, nigga

What's up with that? (What's up with that?)

He said, "Fuck my brother," now he dead

Wish he can take it back (Haha)

Still spinnin for Lil Blac, I killed

The rat, now this the newest pack (Shh)

Glock 20 hit hard, I be with stars

And I drive stolen cars (Stolen cars)

PO might call tomorrow, but I'm

Heartless, I get high regardless (Yeah)

Sippin on codeine, a money fein, I rock Amiri jeans (Amiri jeans)

My Glock got a beam, make you scream, I love to rock Supreme (What?)

Every day I get up, make some money, tryna put my team on (Team on)

I woke up and I was in a lil mad, so I put Creed on (Creed, Creed)

Fucked up in the head, play Michael Myers

That's my theme song (My theme song)

I might bring that smoke up to your door

Now you hear ding-dong (Ding-dong)

I ran my money up, I guess I'm someone you can lean on (Lean on)

Nigga say he gone do something to me, my nigga, dream on (Dream on)

Cash rule everything around me, got my cream on (Cream, cream)

I can see through all the bullshit, I got Celines on (Celine Glasses)

Hating ain't healthy all my opps

They get the belt (They get the belt)

Been in the streets a couple years, ain't

Got 10K, do somethin' else (I ain't got 10K)

I was down bad on my dick, but I ain't never lose myself (No, no)

Now I'm stackin' every dollar, I ain't ask no nigga for help (No cap)

Every loss turn to a blessing (Blessing), I pop

A Perc to keep from stressing (I pop a Perc')

I'm playing chess, nigga, not checkers (Chess)

Show too much, I gotta stretch him (I gotta)

I shoot from deep like baby Steph (Steph), spin on

The opps to teach a lesson (Gotta teach a lesson)

Spent fifty thousand on a presi (I did), you old and

Broke, that shit pathetic, nigga (That shit pathetic)