Lyrics:
Magazine Cut Out Shapes

I enter the room Confident enough For now I tread A straight and narrow way So I sleep soundly A little blue in the face Cut-out shapes In secondhand

time to ride out G-waggin' daddy, I keeps it down south Escalade truck in the back and it's nasty Cut it on the side, switch it out, and it's a Caddy

flow nigga listen (I'm not supposed to do this type of thing I'm a Christian) Amen! It's like a scene out of Player's magazine Let them other cats holla

a jello.. still no competition Still flow nigga listen (I'm not supposed to do this type of thing I'm a christian) Amen .. its like a scene out of player's magazine

flow nigga listen (I'm not supposed to do this type of thing I'm a Christian) Amen! It's like a scene out of Player's magazine Let them other cats holla

out my dick and tell her This is the hard part Ride real cool, real new, real smooth, cool You can see me on a magazine real soon You could find me getting