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[Chorus] Feeling like I’m floating to the ceiling, is it magic? Baby tell me why you’re disappearing, is it magic? I won’t ever tell ‘em how I did it, it was magic Can you imagine? Money in the mattress
Love the way I stack it I can make it rain blue hundreds, can you catch it? If somebody come thru bluffin’ I’mma blast ‘em And tell the police I don't know what happened
[Verse 1] If I gave a fuck about a citch, I’d always be broke I’d never get to pull up in a benz with my LOCs Growing up, we was poor so we hopped off that porch With a gun tryna blow, tryna kick down your door
But that’s old news. Spreading love now Sick of police lights, sick of gun sounds Niggas bread ain’t up so they come foul But it’s handshakes, hugs when I come ‘round. Wow
Funny style, hate to see a nigga smiling Hundred miles and runnin’ through the public housing Moving mountains, for who I was stomping down with Gunning down shit, sitting in the back of Crown Vics
So janky, know the niggas down the street still hate me Hope lil baby know that she can’t play me Dumb hoe, love costs but the game free Dumb hoe
[Chorus] Feeling like I’m floating to the ceiling, is it magic? Baby tell me why you’re disappearing, is it magic? I won’t ever tell ‘em how I did it, it was magic Can you imagine? Money in the mattress
Love the way I stack it I can make it rain blue hundreds, can you catch it? If somebody come thru bluffin’ I’mma blast ‘em And tell the police I don't know what happened
[Verse 2] Crip and Blood shit That’s the only thing I’ve ever been in love with So I hope you know we never going public Hands full so I can’t hold grudges
Nah, I be thuggin Jumping out the back seat bustin’ Everybody we be beefing with be saying that they bleeding shit But see us and they don’t do nothing
Aww, put it on the dead LOCs They know I been ‘bout it ‘bout it since the get go If I hit the corner clickin, better get low You ain’t wit it nigga, what you from the set for? Huh?
I just wanna be successful You will never ever see me with my head low Mama met my daddy then they had me in the ghetto Handed me a .38 and told me I was special. Norf
[Chorus] Feeling like I’m floating to the ceiling, is it magic? Baby tell me why you’re disappearing, is it magic? I won’t ever tell ‘em how I did it, it was magic Can you imagine? Money in the mattress
Love the way I stack it I can make it rain blue hundreds, can you catch it? If somebody come thru bluffin’ I’mma blast ‘em And tell the police I don't know what happened
[Chorus] Feeling like I’m floating to the ceiling, is it magic? Baby tell me why you’re disappearing, is it magic? I won’t ever tell ‘em how I did it, it was magic Can you imagine? Money in the mattress
Love the way I stack it I can make it rain blue hundreds, can you catch it? If somebody come thru bluffin’ I’mma blast ‘em And tell the police I don't know what happened
[Outro: Mustard] See, when you come from nothing Then make it into something, I call that luck But when you come from where we come from I call that magic And when you get two niggas from different sides of the city To do something like this, I guess you could call that magic Getting off of section 8, welfare Now it’s Rolls Royces, private jets That’s magic Let me know what’s magic to youVince Staples - Ramona Park Broke My Heart : THE BEACH (Visualizer)Vince Staples2022-04-08 | Ramona Park Broke My Heart OUT NOW: vincestaples.lnk.to/RPBMHVince Staples - Ramona Park Broke My Heart : NAMELESS (Visualizer)Vince Staples2022-04-08 | Ramona Park Broke My Heart OUT NOW: vincestaples.lnk.to/RPBMHVince Staples - Ramona Park Broke My Heart : PAPERCUTS (Visualizer)Vince Staples2022-04-08 | Ramona Park Broke My Heart OUT NOW: vincestaples.lnk.to/RPBMHVince Staples - Ramona Park Broke My Heart : DJ QUIK (Visualizer)Vince Staples2022-04-08 | ...Vince Staples - Ramona Park Broke My Heart :THE SPIRIT OF MONSTER KODY (Visualizer)Vince Staples2022-04-08 | Ramona Park Broke My Heart OUT NOW: vincestaples.lnk.to/RPBMHVince Staples - Ramona Park Broke My Heart : PLAYER WAYS (Visualizer)Vince Staples2022-04-08 | Ramona Park Broke My Heart OUT NOW: vincestaples.lnk.to/RPBMHVince Staples - Ramona Park Broke My Heart : MAMAS BOY (Visualizer)Vince Staples2022-04-08 | Ramona Park Broke My Heart OUT NOW: vincestaples.lnk.to/RPBMHVince Staples - Ramona Park Broke My Heart :THE SPIRIT OF MONSTER KODY (Visualizer)Vince Staples2022-04-08 | ...Vince Staples - Ramona Park Broke My Heart : THE BLUES (Visualizer)Vince Staples2022-04-08 | ...Vince Staples - Ramona Park Broke My Heart : BANG THAT (Visualizer)Vince Staples2022-04-08 | Ramona Park Broke My Heart OUT NOW: vincestaples.lnk.to/RPBMHVince Staples - Ramona Park Broke My Heart : SLIDE (Visualizer)Vince Staples2022-04-08 | ...Vince Staples - Ramona Park Broke My Heart : MAGIC (Visualizer)Vince Staples2022-04-08 | ...Vince Staples - Ramona Park Broke My Heart : EAST POINT PRAYER (Visualizer)Vince Staples2022-04-08 | ...Vince Staples - Ramona Park Broke My Heart : ROSE STREET (Visualizer)Vince Staples2022-04-08 | ...Vince Staples - Ramona Park Broke My Heart : LEMONADE (Visualizer)Vince Staples2022-04-08 | ...Vince Staples - Ramona Park Broke My Heart : WHEN SPARKS FLY (Visualizer)Vince Staples2022-04-08 | Ramona Park Broke My Heart OUT NOW: vincestaples.lnk.to/RPBMHVince Staples - Ramona Park Broke My Heart : AYE! (FREE THE HOMIES (Visualizer)Vince Staples2022-04-08 | ...Vince Staples - Ramona Park Broke My Heart : ROSE STREETVince Staples2022-03-28 | Directed by Vince Staples & C. Blacksmith
[Chorus] Feeling like I'm floating to the ceiling, is it magic? Baby, tell me why you disappearin', this is magic I won't ever tell 'em how I did it, it was magic Can you imagine? Money in the mattress, love the way I stack it I can make it rain blue hundreds, can you catch it? If somebody come through bluffin', I'ma blast 'em And tell the police I don't know what happened
[Verse 1] If I gave a fuck about a citch, I'd always be broke I'd never get to pull up in a Benz with my locs Growin' up, we was poor, so we hopped off that porch With a gun, tryna blow, tryna kick down your door But that's old news, spreading love now Sick of police lights, sick of gun sounds Niggas' bread ain't up, so they come foul But it's handshakes, hugs when I come 'round, wow Funny style, hate to see a nigga smilin' Hundred miles and runnin' through the public housin' Movin' mountains, fuck who I was stumpin' down with Gunnin' down shit, sittin' in the back of Crown Vics So janky, know them niggas down the street still hate me Hope lil' baby know that she can't play me Dumb ho, love cost but the game free, dumb ho
[Chorus] Feeling like I'm floating to the ceiling, is it magic? Baby, tell me why you disappearin', this is magic I won't ever tell 'em how I did it, it was magic Can you imagine? Money in the mattress, love the way I stack it I can make it rain blue hundreds, can you catch it? If somebody come through bluffin', I'ma blast 'em And tell the police I don't know what happened
[Verse 2] Crip and blood shit That's the only thing I ever been in love with So I hope he know we never goin' public Hands full so I can't hold grudges, nah I be thuggin', jumpin' out the backseat bustin' Everybody we be beefin' with be sayin' that they bleedin' shit But see us and they don't do nothin' Aw, put it on the dead locs They know I been 'bout it-'bout it since the get-go If I hit the corner clickin', better get low You ain't with it nigga, what you from the set for? Huh? I just wanna be successful You won't never ever see me with my head low Momma met my daddy, then they had me in the ghetto Handed me a thirty-eight and told me I was special, norf
[Chorus] Feeling like I'm floating to the ceiling, is it magic? Baby, tell me why you disappearin', this is magic I won't ever tell 'em how I did it, it was magic Can you imagine? Money in the mattress, love the way I stack it I can make it rain blue hundreds, can you catch it? If somebody come through bluffin', I'ma blast 'em And tell the police I don't know what happened Feeling like I'm floating to the ceiling, is it magic? Baby, tell me why you disappearin', this is magic I won't ever tell 'em how I did it, it was magic Can you imagine? Money in the mattress, love the way I stack it I can make it rain blue hundreds, can you catch it? If somebody come through bluffin', I'ma blast 'em And tell the police I don't know what happened
[Outro: Mustard] See when you come from nothing, make it into something, I call that luck But when you come from where we come from, I call that magic And when you get two niggas from different sides of the city, to do something like this, I guess you could call that magic Getting off of Section 8, welfare Now it's Rolls Royces, private jets, that's magic Let me know what's magic to you, yeah
[Chorus] Feeling like I’m floating to the ceiling, is it magic? Baby tell me why you’re disappearing, is it magic? I won’t ever tell ‘em how I did it, it was magic Can you imagine? Money in the mattress
Love the way I stack it I can make it rain blue hundreds, can you catch it? If somebody come thru bluffin’ I’mma blast ‘em And tell the police I don't know what happened
[Verse 1] If I gave a fuck about a citch, I’d always be broke I’d never get to pull up in a benz with my LOCs Growing up, we was poor so we hopped off that porch With a gun tryna blow, tryna kick down your door
But that’s old news. Spreading love now Sick of police lights, sick of gun sounds Niggas bread ain’t up so they come foul But it’s handshakes, hugs when I come ‘round. Wow
Funny style, hate to see a nigga smiling Hundred miles and runnin’ through the public housing Moving mountains, for who I was stomping down with Gunning down shit, sitting in the back of Crown Vics
So janky, know the niggas down the street still hate me Hope lil baby know that she can’t play me Dumb hoe, love costs but the game free Dumb hoe
[Chorus] Feeling like I’m floating to the ceiling, is it magic? Baby tell me why you’re disappearing, is it magic? I won’t ever tell ‘em how I did it, it was magic Can you imagine? Money in the mattress
Love the way I stack it I can make it rain blue hundreds, can you catch it? If somebody come thru bluffin’ I’mma blast ‘em And tell the police I don't know what happened
[Verse 2] Crip and Blood shit That’s the only thing I’ve ever been in love with So I hope you know we never going public Hands full so I can’t hold grudges
Nah, I be thuggin Jumping out the back seat bustin’ Everybody we be beefing with be saying that they bleeding shit But see us and they don’t do nothing
Aww, put it on the dead LOCs They know I been ‘bout it ‘bout it since the get go If I hit the corner clickin, better get low You ain’t wit it nigga, what you from the set for? Huh?
I just wanna be successful You will never ever see me with my head low Mama met my daddy then they had me in the ghetto Handed me a .38 and told me I was special. Norf
[Chorus] Feeling like I’m floating to the ceiling, is it magic? Baby tell me why you’re disappearing, is it magic? I won’t ever tell ‘em how I did it, it was magic Can you imagine? Money in the mattress
Love the way I stack it I can make it rain blue hundreds, can you catch it? If somebody come thru bluffin’ I’mma blast ‘em And tell the police I don't know what happened
[Chorus] Feeling like I’m floating to the ceiling, is it magic? Baby tell me why you’re disappearing, is it magic? I won’t ever tell ‘em how I did it, it was magic Can you imagine? Money in the mattress
Love the way I stack it I can make it rain blue hundreds, can you catch it? If somebody come thru bluffin’ I’mma blast ‘em And tell the police I don't know what happened
[Outro: Mustard] See, when you come from nothing Then make it into something, I call that luck But when you come from where we come from I call that magic And when you get two niggas from different sides of the city To do something like this, I guess you could call that magic Getting off of section 8, welfare Now it’s Rolls Royces, private jets That’s magic Let me know what’s magic to youVince Staples – Got ‘Em (Visualizer)Vince Staples2021-08-06 | Stream/Download “Got ‘Em” by Vince Staples here: pokemon25.lnk.to/RedEP
Lyrics: Hook Ima catch em Never stall out Life a blessing So I ball out I ain’t gotta tell em They know what I’m all bout Heavy stepping Tell em calm down
Porsche 911 Hat to the back huh Where they at huh Watch for the snakes watch for the rats In the grass Ratatats arbaks these is our blocks Can’t get close so me getting smoke is a long shot You know how the team rock you don’t wanna be caught Growing up we fought Some we’ve won some we’ve lost Pedal to the medal won’t ease off Riding tryna blow a lil steam off Nothing like the sand and the beach Lost a couple friends to the streets
Hook Ima catch em Never stall out Life a blessing So I ball out I ain’t gotta tell em They know what I’m all bout Heavy stepping Tell em calm down
You know how I do Sport mode fly like mew Charged up like raichu See em tryna jock my moves I was on the block like you Just another north side youth Where a dollar make a dream come true Where we pull up to the scene go boom boom, boom
Hook Ima catch em Never stall out Life a blessing So I ball out I ain’t gotta tell em They know what I’m all bout Heavy stepping
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LYRICS: [Verse 1] City goin up, so you betta bust Finna see who really one of us Really spillin blood Everybody tough, til they gotta go & see the judge Nigga betta hush, remember growing up All I wanted was to be was a thug Wanted me a plug To get a lil bread, shoot a couple niggas in the head Still outside, I don’t hide, from this shit for life Had to fight, for my life, took them hits in stride If I die, for the guys, have my candlelight Goin up, like the club, after that go slide [Hook] Are you with that? I want get bacc I’m gon hop out & cracc Are you with that? I want big raccs I’m gon flocc, i’m gon stacc Are you with that? Won’t forget that shit I saw in my past Are you with that like i’m with that? Hope you watchin your bacc [Verse 2] Whenever I miss those days Visit my crips that lay, under the ground Runnin around, we was them kids that played All in the street, following leads Of niggas who lost they ways Some of them outside still Some of them inside graves I’m a real beach boy, come ride my wave Left me with a either or Fill these voids or fill my bank Blue strips only, you switched on me Mama told me bout you snakes Keep my shit off safety, you know you cant never be too safe [Hook]
Are you with that? I want get bacc I’m gon hop out & cracc Are you with that? I want big raccs I’m gon flocc, i’m gon stacc
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Directed by Jack Begert Written by Vince Staples & Floridaman
Production Company: Psycho Films EP: Corey “Blacksmith” Smyth & Sam Canter Producer: Emma Buerklin Addtl. Creative: Daniel Prakopcyk DP: Philips Shum Phantom Tech: Jamie Alac 1st AC: Michael Justin Gaffer: Edgar Gomez Production Designer: Parhom Jamshidi Makeup Artist: Hee Soo Stylist: Corey Stokes Stylist Asst: Timothy Luke Garcia Groomer: Ronnie McCoy III PA: Edward Cruz PA: Sofie Hubbard-Warshafsky PA: Joshua Rowen-Keren Editor: Jack Begert & Neal Farmer VFX: Andrew Finch Addtl. VFX: Neal Farmer Colorist: Chris Ripley