Dope Boy Magic Lyrics - Shy Glizzy

Chorus: Trey Songz] 

Dope boy magic, ooh 

You can smell it through the plastic 

Dope boy magic, ooh shit tragic 

Somebody died out the habit 

Dope boy magic 

Flip it like it's gymnastics 

Trampoline money, never backflip 

Somersault, somersault, yeah 

I'ma ball, I'ma ball 

I'ma ball, I'ma ball, I'ma ball 

I'ma ball, I'ma ball, I'ma ball, I'ma ball 

I'ma ball, I'ma ball, I'ma ball 

Grade-A money never backflip 

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[Verse 1: Shy Glizzy] 

Young Jefe holmes 

Girl what your name is 

Tell me who you came with 

Ain't nothin' like none of these industry cats, street nigga, I'm dangerous 

She like ain't you famous? (nope) 

I'm still on that same shit (yup) 

I bet you won't never go fuckin' no lame 

Put you on this game shit 

This life gets scary honey 

I'm gettin' that dirty money 

Heard they took thirty from me 

Then I gotta go murder someone 

We got the block back jumpin' 

You hear the birds, they hummin' 

No I can't serve no under 

Yeah bitch I know they on me 

Stuck in that trap, this is a dream 

I still move them packs, fuck do you mean? 

Married the streets and I got me a ring 

Shout out them choppers and shout out them fiends 

Teach you the game, bitch you play with them beams 

Come to my city, we baking your beans 

Pounds in Virginia, get bricks in [?] 

I get 'em off like I'm a machine 

[Chorus: Trey Songz] 

Dope boy magic, ooh 

You can smell it through the plastic 

Dope boy magic, ooh shit tragic 

Somebody died out the habit 

Dope boy magic 

Flip it like it's gymnastics 

Trampoline money, never backflip 

Somersault, somersault, yeah 

I'ma ball, I'ma ball 

I'ma ball, I'ma ball, I'ma ball 

I'ma ball, I'ma ball, I'ma ball, I'ma ball 

I'ma ball, I'ma ball, I'ma ball 

Grade-A money never backflip 

[Verse 2: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie] 

This is dope boy status 

Nigga Rolls Royce lavish 

I'ma ball, I'ma ball, nigga no look passing 

I'm a hit-making addict 

I don't want to go savage 

I'm a star, I'm a star, let the bros go blast him 

Got they draws on the floor when the boy walk past 'em 

They throw bras at a nigga ah, they want my shows for the passion 

I'm a Bronx reppin' nigga ah, they already know what I'm jackin' 

Give a fuck what a nigga thought, you can smell the dope through the jacket 

If I told you I was in love I was probably overreacting 

If love wasn't like a drug it would be so unattractive 

If I fucked you but only once you would think I'm missing in action 

Have you reaching and grabbing 

For that dope boy magic 

[Chorus: Trey Songz & A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie] 

Dope boy magic, ooh 

You can smell it through the plastic 

Dope boy magic, ooh shit tragic 

Somebody died out the habit 

Dope boy magic 

Flip it like it's gymnastics 

Trampoline money, never backflip 

Somersault, somersault, yeah 

I'ma ball, I'ma ball 

I'ma ball, I'ma ball, I'ma ball 

I'ma ball, I'ma ball, I'ma ball, I'ma ball 

I'ma ball, I'ma ball, I'ma ball 

Grade-A money never backflip