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magic city - dexelz lyrics

[intro]
(i love you, dex)

[chorus]
lil’ b*tch a freak, tryna f*ck on the team (f*ck on the team)
a whole lotta racks, can’t fit on my jeans (fit on my jeans)
a whole lotta rats tryna get to that cheese (to that cheese)
but i can’t snitch on a n*gga (snitch on a n*gga)
4l my gang, big double*o*seven, i’m slime (yeah)
i won’t switch on a n*gga (i can’t switch on a n*gga)

[verse 1]
f*ck it, i’ll put the switch on a n*gga, he dead
five attachments and my beam infrared (frrt, frrt)
benjamin, blue strip (oh yeah)
whole lotta money be talkin’, it’s dead (it’s dead)
dex ’bout to pull a lil’ tool out the shed (out the shed)
pop at a n*gga, where his face go? (yeah)
whole lotta cheese like queso (phew)
a whole lotta bands on a n*gga
dex be poppin’ rubber bands like these b*tches percs
’cause it feels so right (oh yeah)
f*ck it, i’ll walk down, put a lil’ n*gga in my sight
mario bro’, lil’ b*tch get piped (get piped)
up in the club, throwin’ bands all night
ain’t no ones, i got fifties, ho
rubber bands (i know), pop a titty, ho
where my drac’? (i can’t lie)
’bout to shoot a n*gga in his eye (oh yeah)
walk down, gang make that n*gga see the light
[chorus]
lil’ b*tch a freak, tryna f*ck on the team (oh yeah)
a whole lotta racks, can’t fit on my jeans (fit on my jeans)
a whole lotta rats tryna get to that cheese (to that cheese)
but i can’t snitch on a n*gga (snitch on a n*gga)
4l my gang, big double*o*seven, i’m slime (i’m slime)
i won’t switch on a n*gga (yeah)

[verse 2]
got a hundred racks in a bag (phew, phew)
i got plenty more up in the bank (up in the bank)
f*ck ’bout a b*tch and the sh*t that she think, b*tch (that she think)
i’m ’bout to roll up that za and it stank (that za and it stank)
catch me a k!ll, got yo’ twin in this blunt (in this blunt, yeah)
slay that lil’ ho, me and twin on a hunt (on a hunt, yeah)
i got fifties (yeah), got a hundred on (hundred on)
magic city (magic city), throwin’ hundred*b*lls (hundred*b*lls)
i got bands (yeah), i got plenty on (plenty on)
8*8*808 in a blunt, smokin’ loud
sprinter van finna pull up to your town (phew)
n*gga talkin’ sh*t, bullets to they mouth
bullets to the head, bullets in your body (grr, phew)
bi*b*tch wanna f*ck and she know i’m ’bout it
took her pound town, d*ck all in her body
rollin’ off of molly, can’t n0body stop me (phew)
yves saint laurent (ysl), hold my gen5 (yeah)
ysl sh*t, n*ggas know i’m slime (n*ggas know i’m slime)
[chorus]
li*li’ b*tch a freak, tryna f*ck on the team (f*ck on the team)
a whole lotta racks, can’t fit on my jeans (fit on my jeans)
a whole lotta rats tryna get to that cheese (to that cheese)
but i can’t snitch on a n*gga (snitch on a n*gga)
4l my gang, big double*o*seven, i’m slime (yeah)
i won’t switch on a n*gga (i can’t switch on a n*gga)

[outro]
no, i can’t—
no, i can’t switch on a n*gga

- dexelz lyrics

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