Mikey Lax. - Everybody

But like, I guess what I'm asking is: Are you fucked up?
Cuz like I know I'm fucked up, but are you?
You know what?- You know what, fuck this

Everybody wanna see the cash
Everybody lookin for some ass
Everybody wanna get the stacks
Everybody tryna get some racks
Everybody leanin on some prozac
Everybody tryna get lifted
Everybody askin where the bud's at
Everybody wanna take a big hit
Everybody wanna see the cash
Everybody lookin for some ass
Everybody wanna get the stacks
Everybody tryna get some racks
Everybody leanin on some prozac
Everybody tryna get lifted
Everybody askin where the bud's at
Everybody wanna take a big hit

Lately everybody tryna run from their shadow
I hid it in a dresser when I cut it at my ankle
Everybody losin wars, but they just wanna win a battle
They been soarin in the stars, cuz they just wanna see them dazzle
See the glitter of a diamond in the flesh, or if they wanna fuck a
Bitch up on the corner of their desk
A little bit of motivation when they're runnin through the races
See, when I was growin up, I never had the fuckin patience
I was lookin for the dollars, ever since I started watching Jordan Belfort
Makin money off of Penny stocks (Oh my god)
Or I saw one of them rappers with a wrist watch
I told my momma I'mma make it to the big shots, yuh
.Paak in the bag, and it's bubblin (bubblin, yuh)
C.R.E.A.M. and the cheddar, I'm lovin' it (lovin' it, yuh)
Bring home the bacon, and double it (double it, yuh)
Money got me lifted on some other shit

I been always reachin for the green light
I been always lookin for the red crown
Couldn't give a fuck about a wedding ring
I been crawlin for the gold with my face down
I been always reachin for the green light
I been always lookin for the red crown
Couldn't give a fuck about a wedding ring
I been crawlin for the gold with my face down

Everybody wanna see the cash
Everybody lookin for some ass
Everybody wanna get the stacks
Everybody tryna get some racks
Everybody leanin on some prozac
Everybody tryna get lifted
Everybody askin where the bud's at
Everybody wanna take a big hit
Everybody wanna see the cash
Everybody lookin for some ass
Everybody wanna get the stacks
Everybody tryna get some racks
Everybody leanin on some prozac
Everybody tryna get lifted
Everybody askin where the bud's at
Everybody wanna take a big hit

My father was an actor, but he never made it very far
My mom was workin just to pay to keep the fuckin car
I was learnin from an early age that money caused a lot of problems
And it doesn't really matter who you are
That don't mean I didn't wanna change that
I knew that I was gonna have to pay my momma back
I made a grand when I was callin shit behind the plate
I started sellin all my trading cards when I was eight
Mom had got a better job before high school
Fuckin upgraded, it was private too
She said I didn't have to work, but I was goin fuckin nuts
I had to figure out some shit to do, to keep it cool
I started making music, lookin for the dollar signs
And I ain't even made a check to sign the dotted line
But I know I'll be depressed, just like the other stars
Cuz I seen what runnin for the commas like

I been always reachin for the green light
I been always lookin for the red crown
Couldn't give a fuck about a wedding ring
I been crawlin for the gold with my face down
I been always reachin for the green light
I been always lookin for the red crown
Couldn't give a fuck about a wedding ring
I been crawlin for the gold with my face down

Everybody wanna see the cash
Everybody lookin for some ass
Everybody wanna get the stacks
Everybody tryna get some racks
Everybody leanin on some prozac
Everybody tryna get lifted
Everybody askin where the bud's at
Everybody wanna take a big hit
Everybody wanna see the cash
Everybody lookin for some ass
Everybody wanna get the stacks
Everybody tryna get some racks
Everybody leanin on some prozac
Everybody tryna get lifted
Everybody askin where the bud's at
Everybody wanna take a big hit

(Everybody wanna get the stacks, everybody wanna get some ass)
I know that I'm fucked up
I guess what I'm asking is: Are you fucked up?
Cuz like, I know I'm fucked up
You know what, fuck this. I got shit to dream, y'all

Written by:
Garrett Allar

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