Magic in my fingertips
If it's soft then I make it crisp
Yeah they made it but they ain't make this
He got cake I put my face in it
They out here and take a sentence for some commas
Marijuana, if you slip up you a gonner
If it's real I bet it's fake in it
He the type to lose his patience quick
It ain't actions it's the way you give your energy
I ain't really worried bout what you said to me
Your intentions best be pure and assured
Your attention can't be focused on no whore
If you scared to die, f*ck you living for?
Niggas out here living life like it's a chore
Or
Niggas out here living life like this
I'm the type to get that paper quick
Magic in my fingertips
If it's soft then I make it crisp
Yeah they made it but they ain't make this
He got cake I put my face in it
I think niggas want me dead, though
Want my head though
I been off my meds, hoe
I get lethal
Cash all in my jeans hoe
For my people
People acting sheepish
They some sheeple
I know niggas who claim Crip
It's 800 on my necklace
I eat it if it's Mexican
I ain't f*cking with no estrogen
Get back you a pessimist
Get up with a real one
I stay strapped like pilgrims
Have you running for the hills son
Magic in my fingertips
If it's soft then I make it crisp
Yeah they made it but they ain't make this
He got cake I put my face in it
Magic in my fingertips
If it's soft then I make it crisp
Yeah they made it but they ain't make this
He got cake I put my face in it