VINCE STAPLES - “MAGIC“ FEAT. MUSTARD (Visualizer)

VINCE STAPLES - “MAGIC“ FEAT. MUSTARD OUT NOW! Stream/download here: LYRICS [Chorus] Feeling like I’m floating to the ceiling, is it magic? Baby tell me why you’re disappearing, is it magic? I won’t ever tell ‘em how I did it, it was magic Can you imagine? Money in the mattress Love the way I stack it I can make it rain blue hundreds, can you catch it? If somebody come thru bluffin’ I’mma blast ‘em And tell the police I don’t know what happened [Verse 1] If I gave a fuck about a citch, I’d always be broke I’d never get to pull up in a benz with my LOCs Growing up, we was poor so we hopped off that porch With a gun tryna blow, tryna kick down your door But that’s old news. Spreading love now Sick of police lights, sick of gun sounds Niggas bread ain’t up so they come foul But it’s handshakes, hugs when I come ‘round. Wow Funny style, hate to see a nigga smiling Hundred miles and runnin’ through the public housing Moving mountains, for who I was stomping down with Gunn