MagZ Lyrics

I point the chopper at your brother, have him feelin' bad

And we talk about your mother, cause that bitch is fat

Heard she talkin' like no other, cause that bitch a rat

The muzzle flashin' like a clip, but really it's a mag

It ain't no clip, it's a mag

They gon' hate it when I'm in my bag

She don't get it why I'm not attached

Cause I feel like my heart is a trap

For real

I'll dump a load', make you pout like a pill

Them holes in your body, spiritual for real

I'll never quit rappin' till I'm at a mil

And all of these rappers steady on the shelf

I'll sign to a label, make it on my own

I'll sign to a label, make it by myself

I'll play it like Halo, never miss around

While you playin' Rainbow Duck and mess around

This shit gettin' funny, fuckin' with these clowns

No majesty, but I really need my crown

My character nigga, I'm Kakarot

Don't fuck with these niggas, they cap a lot

Like Leprechaun nigga, I catch the pot

The world finna burn like it's Ragnarok

Her world finna burn like it's Ragnarok

I cook up the pussy like I'm the Rock

She say she gon' cheat on me, not on my clock

I'm fuckin' her dopamine up like tiktok

Why buy some coochie, I rent em

I have her walls leanin' like some fentanyl

I broke her heart and a promise

I told her to go to Rite Aid for some Tylenol

She hates when I get sentimental

And that's really why I'm goin' mental

So I rip it open off the mental

And I rid the pain off the temple

There's no caller ID

Shorty, bring me Visine

I was just devising

Roll over, I might be

Dead bitch, Rari

I'ma get the Rari

The chopper, start the party

Get these niggas off me

I point the chopper at your brother

Have him feelin' bad

And we talk about your mother

Cause that bitch is fat

Heard she talkin' like no other

Cause that bitch a rat

The muzzle flashin' like a clip

But really, it's a mag

It ain't no clip, it's a mag

They gon' hate it when I'm in my bag

But she don't get it why I'm not attached

Cause I feel like my heart is a trap

For real

I'll dump a load, make you pop like a pill

From holes in your body, spiritual for real

I'll never quit rappin' till I'm at a mill

And all of these rappers steady on the shelf

I'll sign to a label, make it on my own

I'll sign to a label, make it by myself

I'll play it like Halo, never miss around

While you playin' Rainbow Duck and mess around

This shit gettin' funny, fuckin' with these clowns

No majesty, but I really need my crown