โหลดเพลง mp3 Magic City Monday - Jeezy

Magic City Monday - Jeezy/Future/2 Chainz
Written by：Jay Jenkins/Dwayne Richardson/Ty Epps/Nayvadius Wilburn/Earl Simmons/Kasseem Dean
Yeah that truck backin' up

Yeah yeah yeah whoa
B**ch we ain't playin' 'bout that money

We got 'em wrapped up like a mummy

That presidential lookin' sunny

Feel like a magic city monday

These niggas hatin' on a playa holdin' their nuts on a playa
They wanna see a ni**a fall out the game

Just know I stay smokin' good steady ballin' on these suckas
Countin' paper I suggest you do the same

Jizzle is the name hustlin' is the game

Bought everything on the mannequin money like a train
Might just walk up out of neiman's and go buy me a plane
Black drophead phantom just to hog up all the lanes
If you don't think that's funny then you don't know me money
If you playin' 'bout this paper then you don't know me honey
The clique don't do no holsters we standin' on the sofa
And we be in them rolls the ones that come with chauffeurs

Who the f**k the dj he playin' all my hits
Say who them niggas puttin' on bet they got all the bricks
Money's the agenda we mix it like a blender

Got ten off in the fender with steps up in the center
B**ch we ain't playin' 'bout that money

We got 'em wrapped up like a mummy

That presidential lookin' sunny

Feel like a magic city monday

These niggas hatin' on a playa holdin' their nuts on a playa
They wanna see a ni**a fall out the game

Just know I stay smokin' good steady ballin' on these suckas
Countin' paper I suggest you do the same

Rest in peace nando car full of ammo
Abracadabra magic orlando
Hop up out the bando hop up out the lambo
Got my cuban links on they gon' need a passport
I'm doin' the dashboard paid 300 cash for it
Used to have the glass like it came out the backboard
Came in the backdoor skin color rim
Man the b**ch keep rubbin' on me I'ma turn into a genie
Got that magic city flow got that money on the floor
I'm so close to the club I damn near parked on the floor
It's a line at the door niggas lyin' at the door
Hit the hotel suite and put the sign on the door

B**ch we ain't playin' 'bout that money

We got 'em wrapped up like a mummy

That presidential lookin' sunny

Feel like a magic city monday

These niggas hatin' on a playa holdin' their nuts on a playa
They wanna see a ni**a fall out the game

Just know I stay smokin' good steady ballin' on these suckas
Countin' paper I suggest you do the same

Brrrrrrrrr
That's that check runnin' through the machine

I got the retail on 'em
By the time it get to you it got detail on it
We got that fishscale on it
By the time it get to you it got seashells on it
I get a rush now
Walkthrough the rollie and bust down

After I flooded my wrist
I go jump in your b**ch and then jump in a foreign
You know what I represent
Everything I whip up yeah it gotta be foreign

We wrap it up like a mummy
Finessin' and wrappin' up dummy

I got a plug on the girl
But I know I know you tellin'

I gotta sh*t on you first cause I know you jealous

I had to jump off the porch now I'm fully developed

Baller status absolutely top back no roof

They search around for the street fare
They'll never have a clue

B**ch we ain't playin' 'bout that money

We got 'em wrapped up like a mummy

That presidential lookin' sunny

Feel like a magic city monday

These niggas hatin' on a playa holdin' their nuts on a playa
They wanna see a ni**a fall out the game

Just know I stay smokin' good steady ballin' on these suckas
Countin' paper I suggest you do the same

Super

Who you know run up the check like that
Who you know run up the check like that
Who you know run up a tab like that

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