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king magnetic - everybody lyrics

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hook
everybody want a little
money…weed…b-tches…

verse 1
county up north and the federales, southern strippers and some head in cali – i buy the pot/fly a lot spots so i’m too high for what they said about me, mag is a piece of sh-t (facts) strapped with a piece of sh-t (gat) reach like the beat when it slap – week ago recent as that – iron put creases in hats, i ain’t gonna preach when i rap – nope – i’m a lay it down like a juxx – yup – how they sell loud on the book – what – only way i sleep is a nap! ugh – look, my kids’ll ruin that – my girl be yelling, know the sh-t a headache – i keep moving back/what i really need to do is move a pack – got em losing weight – i’m the one who’s fat! consequences have me low as ever – lots of stresses have me toting leather got a lot of messes that i hold together – heavy jacket like it’s colder weather! when i’m talking records i ain’t talking wax – ain’t talking sh-t – just talking facts, know you hear me p-ssy – ain’t no talking back, when you hear it (gunshots) you can talk to that!

hook
everybody want a little
money…weed…b-tches…

verse 2
choose a city – got bread and hoe’s there, share that b-tch – got head and clothes there – couple homies – plenty foes there – all i need is a semi four there, q and lo there, heavy touring – be in countries where a chevy foreign, hit it twice – she already boring – got me wake n baking almost every morning, bolt from the scene – i got paroled as a teen/ scope is a beam – i am a nightmare hope is a dream, i was just wilding – wrote what i seen, c0ke into cream – dope and the lean – known to o-d – e and the opioids — we from the a — visit my oakland boys, stockton to compton to vegas and phoenix – the flight is in frisco – the work in salinas – you looking for women – that’s searching for p-n-s – i’m looking for plugs, murking for re ups, i was doing math – you was doing you, when we split the cash remember who was who – taxing n-ggas loots – maxing in my blues – rat or turn my back – things i’ll never do! let’s go!

hook
everybody want a little
money…weed…b-tches…



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