MAGIC LIL SKIES Guitar Chords Guitar Piano and Lyrics
Magic Lil Skies’Singer :- Lil Skies
Album :- Magic
Genre :- Pop
Year :-2019
Language :- English
Tempo :- 77
Time signature :- 4/4
Scale :- Dbm
Suggested Strumming :- D UUD UUD
[STARTING PART] Dbm
(Dbm)Yeah
Roll one up and hit this (A)magic
Roll one up and hit this (Dbm)magic
(Dbm)With the gang we ball out, it can get tragic
(Dbm)All we got, we gon’ let you niggas have(A) it
(A)Stuck in my ways, think I need to change my habits
(A)What would you do if you were me and didn’t have (Dbm)shit?
(Dbm)Look in the mirror, now I’m feeling like a savage
(Dbm)Tell my son I love him, for him I’ma make it happen
(A)Now my dreams reality, not goin’ back to trappin’
(A)You say that you proud of me, I turn my back, you
laughin’
(Dbm)Now I hit the scene, they like “Lights, camera,
action!”
(Dbm)Livin’ in a dream, now my music they be blastin’
(A)Step out, I’m a star, always in the latest fashion
(A)Had to set the bar, niggas try to catch me lackin’
(Dbm)Bank account for my son, he won’t have to struggle
(Dbm)You can see it in my eyes, all I do is (A)hustle
(A)They try to knock me off my feet, I’m ready to rumble
(A)Feel like I ain’t ate in weeks, workin’ off the (Dbm)muscle
(Dbm)Oh yeah, oh my, we ride
(Dbm)For my brothers, no lie
(Dbm)All you niggas can die
(A)Never wrong, they right
(A)Yeah, I ain’t changin’ my side
(A)Yeah, we in it for life
(A)’Cause if you down, you ridin’
(Dbm)Roll one up and hit this magic
(Dbm)With the gang we ball out, it can get tragic
(Dbm)All we got, we gon’ let you niggas have it
(A)Stuck in my ways, think I need to change my habits
(A)What would you do if you were me and didn’t have shit?
(Dbm)Look in the mirror, now I’m feeling like a savage
(Dbm)Tell my son I love him, for him I’ma make it happen
(A)Now my dreams reality, not goin’ back to trappin’
(A)You say that you proud of me, I turn my back, you(Dbm)
laughin’
(Dbm)Ay, how could you lie to my face?
(Dbm)People claim that they be loyal, they be takin’ up
space
Seen my(A) broski lose his heart when he was fightin’ that
case
(A)Took so many L’s, I’m not goin’ back to those days
I’ma (Dbm)treat you how you treat me, do you like how it
tastes?
(Dbm)Shorty, you’s a one-nighter, can’t treat you like my
ace
I (A)got way too many problems to be worried I’m straight
(A)Me and Craig sellin’ weed, had to watch for the jakes
On the(Dbm)road this shit crazy, I get eighty a show
(Dbm)Save my money, stack it up, it look like I’m sellin’
dope
Foreign (A)cars, drive ’em fast, I never done this before
(A)Get high, drown out my problems, let me pour me a four,
yeah
(Dbm)Roll one up and hit this magic
(Dbm)With the gang we ball out, it can get tragic
(Dbm)All we got, we gon’ let you niggas have it
(A)Stuck in my ways, think I need to change my habits
(A)What would you do if you were me and didn’t have shit?
(Dbm)Look in the mirror, now I’m feeling like a savage
(Dbm)Tell my son I love him, for him I’ma make it happen
(A)Now my dreams reality, not goin’ back to trappin’
(A)You say that you proud of me, I turn my back, you(Dbm)
laughin’
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