Abracadabra (feat. Travis Scott)
کاور آهنگ Abracadabra (feat. Travis Scott) از Young Thug, Travis Scott

Abracadabra (feat. Travis Scott)

BUSINESS IS BUSINESS۱۴۰۲۴:۰۷

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Abracadabra

Diamonds blinging, you can't see me like I'm Casper (yeah)

Take these b- to Four Seasons and then we wrestle (woah, yeah)

Every motherf- season, I get better (woah, yeah) (woah, yeah)

Need a ladder 'cause my money in the nose bleed (yeah)

All this gold on me looking like a trophy (yeah)

You from opp business, you don't know me (yeah)

Your b- riding my d- like she owe me (yeah, yeah)

First l- I ever hit was for a Rollie

I put his Nikes on my kids like a goalie

She seen the drip and then let me hit like Ginóbili

And I been looking 'round the city since a shawty (woo)

Ha, ha (woo, woo)

Ha, ayy

Mistress, mistress, tell me who my mistress is

Who the f- is the creator of the drip and sh-?

Got all these b- on my d- and yeah, they milkin' sh-

Niggas ain't doubled, doubled down 'cause we drippin' sh-

Just a diamond in the rough

I got a bag, I'm not gon' tussle

Got sick and tired of showing my muscle

I'm 'bout to take these n-

I'm making sure they missing

Um, listen, I was littin'

She shut up and catch a drip-drip

I got implants, not no fillings

Gucci, Louis shoes, and Fendi

Made a million, I was straight up off a -

Ha, ha (woo, woo)

Abracadabra

Diamonds blinging, you can't see me like I'm Casper (yeah)

Take these b- to Four Seasons and then we wrestle (woah, yeah)

Every motherf- season, I get better (woah, yeah) (woah, yeah)

Need a ladder 'cause my money in the nose bleed (yeah)

All this gold on me, looking like a trophy (yeah)

You from opp business, you don't know me (yeah)

Your b- riding my d- like she owe me (yeah, yeah)

First l- I ever hit was for a Rollie

I put his Nikes on my kids like a goalie

She seen the drip and then let me hit like Ginóbili

And I been looking around the city since a shawty (woo)

Ha, ha (woo, woo)

Ha, ayy

Abracadabra (woo)

When the rock disappear in my Shasta (yeah)

Way I poof to the crib down from NASA (yeah)

She pull up, drink all my red, think she Dracula

Benz Mexican, make it faster (skrrt)

Way I drive the body, I can't crash her

Way we left the room was a disaster (skrrt)

She like her body plastic, her walls plastered

Come like money, cover her all in the proceeds

Got a Patek that say, "B," this sh- cost millies

In a second, man decided turn to billi'

Can't split this fifty-fifty with you, b-, you silly (let's go)

I ain't gon' front, I been back at it

I ain't tryna (phew, phew, phew), don't need no ins

Please lock it down with speeds, rollin' with the clique

Me, I make the magic with the brown one with the hips, yeah

Abracadabra

Diamonds blinging, you can't see me like I'm Casper (yeah)

Take these b- to Four Seasons and then we wrestle (woah, yeah)

Every motherf- season, I get better (woah, yeah) (woah, yeah)

Need a ladder 'cause my money in the nose bleed (yeah)

All this gold on me looking like a trophy (yeah)

You from opp business, you don't know me (yeah)

Your b- riding my d- like she owe me (yeah, yeah)

First l- I ever hit was for a Rollie

I put his Nikes on my kids like a goalie

She seen the drip and then let me hit like Ginóbili

And I been looking around the city since a shawty (woo)

Ha, ha (woo, woo)

Ha, ayy (We got London on the track)

Yeah (woo)

(Metro) ha, ha (woo, woo)

Ha, ayy