Trippie Redd Black Magic Lyrics

[Trippie Redd & Wiz Khalifa:]

A hit, good one Richard

Huh yeah, yeah, yeah

Ayy, woke up one day like fuck it

I feel like turning nothing into something

Get to sliding on these niggas in a bucket

Roll down the window on these niggas, get to dumping (dump)

I don’t fuck with these niggas, Uncle Ruckus

I just retaliate, fuck repercussions, I’m stunting

Lil nigga on a pistol, I’m clutching, yeah (fuck it)

Lil nigga know he on a different bracket

My money stretch long, bitch, Mr. Fantastic (yeah)

Known to pull up, nigga, if its static

Roll down the window, nigga, get to clapping (boom)

Yeah, catch your pussy ass out in traffic

You lil niggas always mo’fucking lackin’ (know we slide)

Slackin’, yeah, been fire like a dragon

Flying carpets in this bitch, nigga like Aladdin, huh

This a Persian rug, and we drunk in love, let’s do fucking drugs, yeah

Put my love above, boolin’ with the thugs, diamonds in my slugs (Uh, bitch)

Sippin’ on that doosay, uh

Shawty do whatever I do say, uh

Big flexing with your boo thang, uh

Yeah I switch cars like my mood swings, woah

I need a whole lotta cash, need a whole lotta cash (I need some money)

I need a whole lotta racks, I need a whole lotta racks

Yeeaah, I need a whole lotta cash, I need a whole lotta cash, uh

Switch cars like my mood swings, hoping that a nigga don’t crash

Yeah, but Ima still do the dash, leave a pussy ass nigga in the past

Sonning niggas I’m your dad

Now go tell people where you got your swag

You know where you got it from nigga

You got it from, uh

Big 14, know what the fuck goin’ on

Lil, lil bitch

Now I’m done