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KEMBE X lyrics : "Everybody Know"

Popping molly, I'm sweating
Take the booze, I'm boasting
Kush done nothing y'all, that's my lesson

Your (*##$ date the crookers, I'm low
Keep that midget out of my session
^!$$%, $#&@ them boys, then I'm through

Villains trippin', balling, no question
What is next, what we gonna do


The whole team feeling low
Everybody know
Taste your cream at the door

And everybody know
Copping ?for the low
$#&@ing everybody know

You gonna blow me, that's for sure
And everybody know


And it go like dollar, dollar bill, (*##$
Smoking on that good golly
Tryina find the kill switch, never hold back

Look mammy, my razz is on that one magazine
That got all the people with money in it
Dollar, please, a 120 K, I sing a bill for 100 million

What the $#&@, wouldn't matter to me
What the $#&@ is my life about
What the $#&@ is the answer to all these days

That my soul don't like about
The %#@! that I deal with every day
Preacher don't bring me no answers

And these little (*##$es get me headaches
But reaching, they get me no answers
Came to reeking, my mind full of stances

I smell like #~!!@, I smell like kush
Taught yourself rule, I was packing that tool
And if a ^!$$% push enough, I just must bust

Drinks of a lake and on 24 answers
Stacking a late card, pinning more cookies
I turned up too hard and I get kicked out

And I'm leaving the %#@! of your #~!!@ ^!$$%s

Popping molly, I'm sweating

Take the booze, I'm boasting
Kush done nothing y'all, that's my lesson
Your (*##$ date the crookers, I'm low

Keep that midget out of my session
^!$$%, $#&@ them boys, then I'm through
Villains trippin', balling, no question

What is next, what we gonna do

The whole team feeling low

Everybody know
Taste your cream at the door
And everybody know

Copping ?for the low
$#&@ing everybody know
She gonna blow me, that's for sure

And everybody know

$#&@ the policeman, $#&@ on the reefer

Skipped school feeling like $#&@ all my teachers
Dropped out a beat and it bust all the speakers
Went up on my quest and I $#&@ed all the bleachers

Not by me, by some jocks, it was ?
Until they graduated then they feared the prestigious
But they love rap so a #~!!@ love me

Spike food, follow me, I'mma lead you to freedom
$#&@ the #~!!@, don't boast it
^!$$% in the mall, in the club with the whole VI

Plus lid on the 2K ^!$$%, too gay
But I bet I could $#&@ up y'all know me boy
Feeling the back, smoking OJ boy

Low key, riding never on a ?.
Television up unless you clean up
Put the money on the table, you mother$#&@ers owe me

Sign on the veer wheel, mother$#&@ers on it
Five on the kill, got a dub if you pull me
I put on a pill, no keys on the rear, don't care how you deal
But these mother$#&@er phony
Trying to forget how these hoes ?

So I'm hiding the bits of the whole damn pack
Know y'all ^!$$%s rode on an old man back
When I move, you laugh on the whole damn track, (*##$

Popping molly, I'm sweating

Take the booze, I'm boasting
Kush done nothing y'all, that's my lesson
Your (*##$ date the crookers, I'm low
Keep that midget out of my session
^!$$%, $#&@ them boys, then I'm through

Villains trippin', balling, no question
What is next, what we gonna do

The whole team feeling low
Everybody know

Taste your cream at the door
And everybody know
Copping ?for the low
$#&@ing everybody know
She gonna blow me, that's for sure
And everybody know


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