[Mr. Magic Intro]   B-Doctor!    Let's welcome em to the Vault baby    Do it big nigga!    Do it big nigga!    Do it big nigga!    Stupid ass nigga       [Chorus: Magic Repeat 2x]   I smoke (Yea!), I drank (Yea!)    I'm supposed to stop but I can't (Uh-huh)    I'ma dog (Yea!), I love hoes (Yea!)    And I'm addicted to money, cars and clothes    Do it big then       I do it big nigga [3x]      [Verse 1: Young Bleed]   So many ways to get paid    Better, keep, fake, i.d.    Sure yall don't try me    It's murder, I'm a server    Lyric life sentence    Relentless, a menace to society    Full of robberies so **** it    I hop in the bubble    Wrap the Beretta wit a rag    That glock in the Cutlass    Nigga I'm always hustlin    And yea, round the Cadillacs    The alibam's a must (Uh-huh, yea yea)    Crimey and grimey weed smuckers (Uh-huh, yea yea)    Money and weed, you know my mind see on the Don Don P    With Mr. Magic and Traffic blowin some bomb weed (Uh-huh, yea yea)    In your mind, I call my pistol cause it stay by me (Uh-huh)    That's like my brother, lucky mothers    We ain't nothin to see (Uh-huh)    Or like my nigga Pete, but Uncle Pete    Or my partner Moe Pete, and Low Key    Nigga, you know me man    It ain't no thang to cock it back and make you shake thug bang    Grab the weed, rhyming the coke name nigga, what's up       [Chorus Repeat 2x]   I smoke (Yea!), I drank (Yea!)    I'm supposed to stop but I can't (Uh-huh)    I'ma dog (Yea!), I love hoes (Yea!)    And I'm addicted to money, cars and clothes    Do it big then       I do it big nigga [3x]      [Verse 2: Mr. Magic]    I ain't got nuthin but dick for you hoes    I won't trick, I ain't sick for you hoes    I ain't got nuthin to give to no nigga    Deal wit no nigga, chill wit no nigga    I'ma keep a stack of that funny smelling tobacco    Pistol in my hand, nigga ready to act a    God damn fool, ignorant muthafucka bout to lose my cool    Let me smoke a goose so I can calm my nerves    Find me a duck, get some head in the Burb    I'ma fool on them hoes nigga    That's my word, show me a dime and I'm bet I'm gettin served    Everybody know me probably saw me half-cocked    Drunk, high in the club bout to get it hot    Louisiana nigga, down here we getting bucked (Bucked!)    And if we ain't fighting, it's probably cause we too fucked up!       [Chorus Repeat 2x]   I smoke (Yea!), I drank (Yea!)    I'm supposed to stop but I can't (Uh-huh)    I'ma dog (Yea!), I love hoes (Yea!)    And I'm addicted to money, cars and clothes    Do it big then       I do it big nigga [3x]      [Boosie Talking]    I do it big    Lil Boosie do it big boy    Feel this here, check this out    Look       [Verse 3: Lil Boosie]    I smoke, I drank, I tote that iron (That iron)    Eyes stay red, and my guhl stay fine    I'ma problem child, I know you heard    I ain't no turtle, I'ma crocodile (Crocodile!)    And I'll serve ya    See Lil Boosie from that South Side (That South Side!)    In they mouth got bout five    Got them Tees with dem Ree's wit dem black and white cowel (Cowel!)    I want Ashanti, Beyonce and Trina    So I could hit her from the back, like I do my black nina    I miss my nigga Soulja Slim (Rest In Peace), and that's for real    So in your memory I pop a pill, cock the steel    If you don't like it you could take it to that level    That go the mo light, mo won't you come and meet the Devil    Look, I'na put two labels on my back and start walking (Start walking!)    And it ain't in six states now I got everybody talking    Look, and I thug (I thug), with my thugs (My thugs)    We getting paid from the block to the club    That's what's up nigga       [Chorus Repeat 2x]   I smoke (Yea!), I drank (Yea!)    I'm supposed to stop but I can't (Uh-huh)    I'ma dog (Yea!), I love hoes (Yea!)    And I'm addicted to money, cars and clothes    Do it big then       I do it big nigga [3x]