kmoney - average lyrics
[chorus: k money]
lavish, everything i ever wanted gotta have it
i want a bad b-tch, average, i cannot have it
he a bad kid so i put his -ss in past tense
balmains on my -ss, moncler on my jacket
you average, got a gun never blam it
you average, i got a pocket full of cabbage
big gun on my waist and it do damage
your average, she don’t want your -ss is tragic
[verse 1: k money]
and she don’t care how i treat her, she a fan then
and she don’t care about my phone, i’m never answering
i f-cked her then i kick her out, started laughing
she hit me up the other day like what happened
i’m busy stacking, trapping and i’m relaxing
balmain, robin on my jeans, cost a stack and
balling hard, no whiskey i’m the mavericks
diamonds dancing on the kid, it go michael jackson
i pull up to the scene just imagine
fire blaze and up that forty it’s a dragon
she don’t want me, she want money and the fashion
and i don’t care ’cause i want money in the mansion
[chorus: k money]
lavish, everything i ever wanted gotta have it
i want a bad b-tch, average, i cannot have it
he a bad kid so i put his -ss in past tense
balmains on my -ss, moncler on my jacket
you average, got a gun never blam it
you average, i got a pocket full of cabbage
big gun on my waist and it do damage
your average, she don’t want your -ss is tragic
[verse 2: rk]
average, baby girl i’m never average
damage, when we pull up we cause havoc
lavish, all i wanted was a mansion
if i get it and i cop it, i’ma have it
i just hit the mall, i just bought some gucci fabrics
everything designer, do a hit i’m looking fabulous
kicking down the door ’cause i hear you got the fat bricks
broski got a forty with a beam so he can’t miss
and my team taking off like a sp-ceship
she just want me ’cause a n-gg- semi famous
counting twenties, fifties, hunneds, i ain’t racist
and-and the burner stick to me like a magnet
[chorus: k money]
lavish, everything i ever wanted gotta have it
i want a bad b-tch, average, i cannot have it
he a bad kid so i put his -ss in past tense
balmains on my -ss, moncler on my jacket
you average, got a gun never blam it
you average, i got a pocket full of cabbage
big gun on my waist and it do damage
your average, she don’t want your -ss is tragic
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