Magic

[Verse 1] Imagine making a nigga disappear Gave my nigga 20 years Make a nigga disappear, old heads saying youngin listen here If you jump out in that water got to swim With the sharks, you know the drill I say yup, told em I don’t give a fuck I got my pistol, I’ma bust I’ma be out in these streets, I ain’t gon’ duck He said youngin who you trust Only niggas who I grow with from dust I can’t fuck with other hoods, I don’t know who down to trust A lot of hoes got that pack, I don’t know which bitch to touch A lot of niggas want to fuck, just to say a nigga fucked Ever since I went to Oakland I just want to hold a bit She say Edai you so funny, now you don’t know a bitch Naw ho, you ran around when I had that small door When I was selling weed on 61st in that small store When I was buying double up just to stack it and double up I was fucking up the school, I know that fucked my mama up A wild child, run around tell them niggas bow down Fiends run around snatching everything around town That’s when they snatched the building up, that fucked the children up I wonder if shit would be the same if it still was up I got some youngins now, all they want to do is kill them some’ And all I want to do is touch em real or something Tell me if you feeling something If you don’t like a nigga tell me if it’s real or something Tell me how you feel or something