Bright Campa - Magic lyrics

[Bright Campa - Magic lyrics]

23 on my feet
I'm only twenty-two (ooh)
23 on my feet
I'm only twenty-two (ooh)
Been away, when did I miss?
I got 23 on my feet (mm-mm)

Pop (mm)  yeah bank (mm-mm)
Money (mm) we go harder
Who you tryna meet?
Get off the streets (mm)
Get off your seat, hit up the streets
Treat your people right and teach them
To never retreat oh yeah
I'm a doctor, you a starter (mm)
They trying to be being a
Monster into a contest
The process to be an
Imposter from the trenches
It's a dishonor (oh yeah)



Okay let's go, let's go!
43 Summers, 43 Summers
43 Summers, 43 Summers
I took over (mm-mm)
I took over (mm-mm)
Don't need closure (mm-mm)
Don't need closure (mm-mm)

Yeah (ooh)

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