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king.kid - magnolia lyrics

in atlanta, milly rock, had it in my sock
wasn’t running from the cops, was posted on the block
tryna get it from anybody who wanna come and shop
in that p+ssy like “we live”, playing games to get the box
tryna f+ck a bop
everybody think it’s gucci till they f+ck ’round and get wopped
n+ggas love to show they doe until they end up getting knocked
taking l’s with some k’s for some j’s, why n+gga
guess these n+ggas hate the days of losing fades my n+gga
tryna set a n+gga up like..
n+gga bang the 5th until they bloodied all his gear
i’m just tryna buy an island with a runway and a leer
cause the cops be tryna k!ll us so we run away in fear
that white man could rape a woman and they’ll give his ass a year
they gone k!ll my ass for speeding if my hands go in the air
i ain’t tryna be harassed, yo, i just wanna smoke a blunt
be the daredevil in prada’s, a young n+gga tryna stunt
and this b+tch is on my nerves cause i won’t give her d+ck she want
you get less cookie when your chips double up like chocolate chunk
money go ’round in circles, till you feel dizzy, drizzy drunk
party in marvin’s room, with the martians, smoking on that skunk
i’m the greatest in my bracket, bet ya bottom dollar on it
if i send her back to you, don’t kiss her in the mouth for nothing
you know, how the, game, go
i don’t, f+ck with, stank hoes
in that, p+ssy, beast mode
she come, i bust, she goes
i, love, my, crew
thfmg got juice
give my dogs pound, like snoop
if i, f+ck her, they can f+ck too
pay the fee if you conversing with a g
i put 16 in a clip and k!ll a rapper every week
if she isn’t bi, i tell her bye, and we won’t even speak
i need two b+tches to serenade, get rock+a+bye’d to sleep
who knew words could wet up panties when you wavy on the beat
i go surfing in that p+ssy, p+ssy waving in them sheets
and you better check ya wifey if ya wifey wave at me
and i had to tip the uber cause she topped me off for free
you won’t find me in a club unless i’m f+cking paid to be
most the n+ggas round me blood but they ain’t relatives to me
and if you ain’t talking money, it ain’t relative to me
if you talking freshman of the year, you gotta mention me
prolly better than your idols and i’m only 23
and my favorite part about it is you haven’t heard of me
i get respect from the streets and i ain’t have to sell a key
plenty n+ggas out here hustling to feed they family
tryna sell a million rocks, hide it in ya sock
never worried bout an opp, cause they can all get shot
pressure building on the block, cause snitches like to watch
k!ll a p+ssy n+gga if he siding with the cops
hit the pot and make it rock, tryna get a drop
hope i sign to roc, and i like my shot
k i n g in a drop, when my album drop
and if these wall could talk, i bet they’d say a lo

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