[talking]

Uh, it's your boy Magno

Putting it down, ya heard

The Rookie of the Year, coming soon baby

Holla, check it



[Magno]

Now you might see Mag, rolling slow in a gray and black

Made back laid back, with the roof raised back

And the haters hate that, I'm grinding everytime

I'm like a diamond homie, shining everytime

I'm rhyming everytime, I gotta stay hungry

Gotta break mics, gotta take flights

From Conroe to Monroe, these haters duck when my gun blow

Every night, I'm fucking more than one hoe

It's Magno ya heard, I gotta wreck when the beat drop

I bust a flow, and make these hoes wanna P-Pop

So I'm really the best, you'll understand why

Once the Rookie of the Year, in your deck

I spit sixteen, and end up with fifty

Try to play boys in the hood, and you might just end up like Ricky

Too much money, my wallet ain't folding at all

I'm a hood nigga, catch me at the hole in the wall ya heard



It's Young Slugga, fuckers

It's Young Slugga, fuckers



Swisha House, Swisha Blast

Ya heard



Dirty 3rd, Freestyle Kingz



Mike Jones got that fire green

(tell him fi-fi-fire it up)

Magno got that fire green

(tell him fi-fi-fire it up)

Dirty 3rd got that fire green

(tell him fi-fi-fire it up)

And Young Slugga got that fire green

(tell him fi-fi-fire it up)