Feelin' like I'm floatin' to the ceilin', is it magic? Baby, tell me why you disappearin', is it magic? I won't never tell him how I did it, it was magic Can you imagine? Money in the mattress, love the way I stack it I can make it rain blue, hunnids, can you catch it? If somebody come through bluffin', I'ma blast him And tell the police I don't know what happened If I gave a f*** about a s**t, I'd always be broke I never get to pull up in the Benz with my lopes Growin' up, we was post, so we hopped off that post With a gun, tryna blow, tryna kick down your door But that's old news, spreadin' love now Sick of police, life, sick of gun sounds Brand ain't up, so they come foul But it's handshakes, hugs when I come around Wow, funny style, hate to see a n***a smilin' 100 miles in, runnin' through the bullet housing Movin' mountains, f*** who I was slumpin' down with Gunnin' down, s**t, sittin' in the back of Crown Vick So janky, know that s**t down the street still hate me Hope lil' baby know that she can't play me Dumb, love costs, but the game free, dumb Feelin' like I'm floatin' to the ceiling, is it magic? Baby, tell me why you disappearin', is it magic? I won't never tell him how I did it, it was magic Can you imagine? Money in the mattress, love the way I stack it I can make it rain, blue hundreds, can you catch it? If somebody come through bluffin', I'ma blast him And tell the police I don't know what happened Crippin' blood, that's the only thing I ever been in love with So I hope he know he never goin' public Hands full, so I can't hold grudges Naw, I be thuggin', jumpin' out the backseat bussin' Everybody would be beefin', would be sayin' that they bleedin' But see us and they don't do nothin' Aw, put it on the deadlocks They know I been bout it, bout it since the get-go If I hit the corner quick and better get low You ain't with it, what you from the set for? Aw, I just wanna be successful You will never ever see me with my head low Momma met my daddy, then they had me in the ghetto Handed me a .38 and told me I was special Feelin' like I'm floatin' till the ceilin' isn't magic Baby, tell me why you disappearin', is it magic? I won't ever tell him how I did it, it was magic Can you imagine? Money in the mattress, love the way I stack it I can make it rain blue, hunnids, can you catch it? If somebody come through bluffin', I'ma blast him And tell the police I don't know what happened Feelin' like I'm floatin' till the ceilin' isn't magic Baby, tell me why you disappearin', is it magic? I won't ever tell him how I did it, it was magic Can you imagine? Money in the mattress, love the way I stack it I can make it rain blue, hunnids, can you catch it? If somebody come through bluffin', I'ma blast him And tell the police I don't know what happened To do somethin' like this I guess you could call that magic Gettin' off of Section 8 Welfare Now it's Rolls Royce's private jets That's magic Let me know what's magic to you Yeah Yeah