Magic - Intellectual

[Intro: Zush, Capo, JTrizzy & Izzy]

Ay, Capo

JT, JT

Izzy

Zush, from the Addy

Gang

Free Blockz, free JJ

Free the 7

Free MSav, Caps

Zaggy side

Niggas know

[Chorus: Izzy34s]

In the ride with my section, don't panic (Don't panic)

The opps dem wifing my badders (Wifing)

Like shanks on the main, on the cameras (What?)

Man said it from his chest, it was tragic (Ay)

Out here tryna show man magic (Show it)

Abracadabra, make man vanish (Boom)

Bro done dirt with his wand (Done dirt)

Pull up and alaka-slap it (Boom, boom)

In the ride with my section, don't panic (Don't panic)

The opps dem wifing my badders (Wifing)

Like shanks on the main, on the cameras (Two shanks, two shanks)

Man said it from his chest, it was tragic (Ching)

Out here tryna show man magic (Skrr, skrr)

Abracadabra, make man vanish (Vanish)

Bro done dirt with his wand (What?)

Pull up and alaka-slap it (Boom, boom)

[Verse 1: Zush]

I swear it's just me, myself and I

Man I grab my pole and I go fucking ride (Boom, bow)

I could never fear my opps

'Causе most of them are shook inside

Buck thеm on the mains and they're screaming "Why?"

Man, man grab that bitch

Don't talk shit, man's Zush with the whoosh

Long shank in my pants and it's starting to itch

I'm a different breed, two shanks on me

Couldn't care who you are and where you've been

Bad B she a cat for the d like a nitty

If you're on me, you're on me

Man I back out the sammy

Man I back out the sammy and pressure you faggots

I just pressured you faggots

Ay look, my opps put the "R" in runner (Where you running?)

And we put the "G" in gang (Come on)

And the opps love playing hide and seek

So I'm starting to think that they're shook of man (My guy)

Ok, fag, way too sav', splash up a yute and hit roosters

22 wings in the box, man I eat that shit and buss some shots, ayy

[Verse 2: JTrizzy]

These man want beef, they do it for streets

I just do my knife (My knife)

Step to your block, 6 man deep, like, "Who's on I?" (Who's on me?)

Sitting there in the ding dong whip

Things on things, stain mans tie (Where you going?)

She wants my tea, cats on weed

Just suck and roll your eyes (Suck it)

Buss that corn at French, cah', I'm tryna get man all fried

Like, he was hopping fence

Getting all ments, could've lost his live (Ay)

Like, Graveside men, violent trends

What we do ain't nice

Snap on me, with a pick of me, ballied up, I'm disguise (Mm)

She hold my shank, she hold my p, move like Bonnie and Clyde

These man do verbal, so how can I rate these guys? (No way)

Story tellers and spreaders, always giving out lies (Lies)

34 to the world and back, no love for the other side (No love)

[Chorus: Izzy34s]

In the ride with my section, don't panic (Don't panic)

The opps dem wifing my badders (Wifing)

Like shanks on the main, on the cameras (What?)

Man said it from his chest, it was tragic (Ay)

Out here tryna show man magic (Show it)

Abracadabra, make man vanish (Boom)

Bro done dirt with his wand (Done dirt)

Pull up and alaka-slap it (Boom, boom)

In the ride with my section, don't panic (Don't panic)

The opps dem wifing my badders (Wifing)

Like shanks on the main, on the cameras (Two shanks, two shanks)

Man said it from his chest, it was tragic (Ching)

Out here tryna show man magic (Skrr, skrr)

Abracadabra, make man vanish (Vanish)

Bro done dirt with his wand (What?)

Pull up and alaka-slap it (Boom, boom)

[Verse 3: Izzy34s]

Nizzy, Izzy, chasing that lizzy

Wizzy, 125 I get busy, slippy (Huh?)

End to end get sticky

Dem man talk on net, them man lippy (Ay)

Kitchy, on my waist I get dippy (Ching)

Drizzy, RTR up the riches

Future man, they only see pictures

Real take risks, the snitches get snitches (Snitches)

007, when I step out posh

And when I see notes, I see more prof (Prof)

24 tryna see that prof

My flow come cold like my name Jack Frost (Frozen)

I'm frozen, locus but I'm logging

Weigh him up that's soaking

Or, can of beans with him open

Ay, the way that I grip on a sam

Is the same way I grip on mans hoodie (Guys hood)

Big fat foot on my young g's

Stab mans face, turn him cookie (Ching)

Like bop on the block with some savages

12 bop with the boogie (1 bopping)

I wizz this 1.4, and jump off peds like 50s

[Verse 4: Capo]

Like man, just do him

Like, manna just ten toes step

Man bop on the curb, like, who's man's screwing? (Why you watching fam?)

And, manna just back that rambo

Cheff mans chest, leave the whole scene gruesome (Gruesome)

And, they already know mans name, I'm C from the Grave

Like, I was mad doing

Or, manna just run up in bandos

Kick down doors for the money, I'm booting

And, manna just tek man's packs

I ain't running that back, black blade go through him (Ching, ching)

And they already know what I'm on

Big 15, twist that in lungs

Had man running and panting and struggling

Screaming out "I don't want none of this drama" (I don't want it)

"Wait, I don't want none of this smoke"

Big dot-dot garn make a boy choke

Hit mans chest, watch my man float

Oh wait, let's watch my man sink

Juice got spill like I'm sipping 'pon drink