Bài hát Live Wire Magic Hour Báo Lỗi

Lyrics to Live Wire / Magic Hour / The Truth :

(feat. CL Smooth)


[talking: AZ]

Yea, poet, politician, playa when necessary

This is AZ

I'm your host for the evening

It's Magic Hour

How we gonna do this?


No stress, we on the sands in Tahiti

Bare chest, you pass this dirty gram on the pinky

Respect, finess movements like your hands in grafitti

Grey Goose, mixed with grape, cran and the kiwi

It's truth holds galore

Rolls go clothes galore; take paper till they close the door

Either or, corner hustle or hustle on tour

To seen it all, nothing left but to stumble no more

And the sex is fantasm

Flow, campaigns 'em

Dough, can't change 'em

Courts, can't arraign 'em

It's sports, Titanium quartz, Iranian taught,

I came in force, all the bangers is brought

Brought the bang at your fort, torch and tangle your thoughts,

Scorch and stand if you're short

So of course, just to chill and conversate, Mil- and Salaam-ulate

Millions I'm trying to chase illin' from out the gate

Get it right my feelin's is not awake

Ducatti bikes, shipped from out of state

The pressure is on, the blunts is lit

My presence is strong, it's real I'm amongst the mix

The Wesson is long, I move like I'm on some shit

So testin' is wrong cause once guns is drawn that's it

The beats the rap the game is done

We leave, we at, we smack, we bang them guns

We beat with bats, we scrap, we came, we come

So, peace to that he's back nigga one


[talking: CL Smooth]

Yea, Chairman of the Board, man

Black Leader, the Mecca Don

El Presidente,

Ladies and Gentlemen,


All I do is bring the life to a dead game the moment I came

Under my umbrella, my flag, my name

If the ship leaving the port, cruise to the resort

You can't be serious baby, this is sport

Gotta make my rounds, head wolf of this pack

Till it's me an A' steppin' out of both sides of that Maybach

We can eat lovely, just don't interrupt me

And mix all this checkmate with that quiet money

I can see it all bubblin' the move is no troublin'

I'm a give you the plug and the Sosa

They all love CL, no jail for homie

Only gotta tell me one time, Don't fuck me Tony

Just buy weight fly straight and keep me right

And I don't care what I spend on security

It helps me sleep at night

Scene of this sharp as me

You take it in air, you can't compare

To the initials engraved in my office chair

The boss is here, we deep in the game

You can't do it the same

You gotta bring a strong leash for your dame or pop up

Speaking of cheddar, me and son peak it together

Can't feel it's the real deal or let the meatballs meet the Baretta

Smellin' like fresh cut leather

Odd color called sarsaparilla

The curtain is drawn the seat's vanilla

Let him see heat forever

Taking that seat empowers

All you wantin' is Magic Hour