Magic Lyrics

Artist: Future (Featuring T.I.)
Album: Pluto and Pluto 3D
Year: 2012

[Intro – Future]
Pluto
Future

[Verse 1 – T.I.]
Tell you off the top, I’m bossed up
You ain’t talking money, don’t talk to us
I’m steady stacking that guap up
Ball harder than you when I’m locked up
You the type of nigga just pop up
When niggas rolling that Kush, huh?
Got mine growing like grapevines
In the back yard, come look bruh
I pull up, hop out, bad hoe just pop out
Hating nigga better watch out
Still ridin’ with that Glock out
My style so mean till it’s hostile
And aggressive dawg, come check ya dawg
Spend a couple of mill, no stress at all
Big bank roll, no checks at all
FYI I’m flexing y’all, game A1 professional
You small ball like golf balls
I basketball, go ask your broad
Tell her legs open sesame
Abracadabra, she wet for me
Like ta-da, voila, Gucci, Louie, Stravers, Prada, ahh

[Hook – Future]
Fishtailing out the parking lot leaving Magic
Two bad bitches and I got ’em out of Magic
The way I make the work disappear call it magic
Sipping on the purple and the yellow, drinking Magic
Voila, magic, voila, magic, voila, magic, voila, magic
Fishtailing out the parking lot leaving Magic
Sipping on the purple and the yellow drinking Magic

[Verse 2 – Future]
On my way to Aspen, I forgot to do my taxes
Called my accountant, he gon’ make it do magic
Had to get a driver just to drop me at the airport
The way I smoke the blunts, man I burned ’em up like Newport
Fifty thousand dollars on superstar attire
K.E. and young Future bringing them fire
All this damn cash make a bitch wanna retire
Gotta drop a half a brick, you wanna put me on a flyer?
Excuse me, but my lingo crazy
See these diamonds, ain’t none of ’em fugazi
Two bad bitches wanna fuck me, the greatest
AMG in a brand new Mercedes
Turn out the lot, I’mma do a 180
For the haters, I’mma go ahead and do a 360
Drinking on a sprite, got lean all in it
I’m a astronaut nigga, better church my pimpin’

[Hook – Future]
Fishtailing out the parking lot leaving Magic
Two bad bitches and I got ’em out of Magic
The way I make the work disappear, call it magic
Sipping on the purple and the yellow drinking Magic
Voila, magic, voila, magic, voila, magic, voila, magic
Fishtailing out the parking lot leaving Magic
Sipping on the purple and the yellow drinking Magic

[Verse 3 – Future]
Billionaire boy, that’s a true inspiration
I’m the Astronaut Kid, no such thing as limitation
Flying down 20 in the motherfucking spaceship
Just left Magic in the motherfucking spaceship
Two bitches trailing in a Beamer out of Germany
Got a thing for me, they wanna sing for me
They like my energy, not my embassy
I know tricks like Criss Angel
I don’t trick, but I could make you famous
You could disappear from your past life
You’ll reappear and go outta sight
I’m Pluto talking, Jimmy walking, when you walking
I used to be fly, but now I’m hawking
I was on Earth and now I’m sci-fi, voila
I stay high, my bitches on they high horse
I double back like two cups
And pull out in that new Porsche

[Hook – Future]
Fishtailing out the parking lot leaving Magic
Two bad bitches and I got ’em out of Magic
The way I make the work disappear, call it magic
Sipping on the purple and the yellow drinking Magic
Voila, magic, voila, magic, voila, magic, voila, magic
Fishtailing out the parking lot leaving Magic
Sipping on the purple and the yellow drinking Magic