Money magnet chords and lyrics - KEVIN GATES

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[Intro 1]
[Am][F][E][Am][Dm][Am]

[Verse 1]
Every bitch I [F]had
look like they [E]got booty [Am]shots
Gonna likes to shoot but [Dm]not
the same ob[Am]ject that Kool got
Kool is my [F]photographer,
ain't know [Am]if you kn[E]ew or no[Am]t
East Atlanta, I'm with Mojo,
he's got stupid nines
And in this section [F]by myself,
[Am]I'm [E]a fucking [Am]gangster
College bitch say she always
wanna [Em]fuck [Am]a gangster
Foreign [F]cars, [Am]?
In that nine,
Glock 9 tucked up in my waist
South side, [F]outside, [Am]hustle in the [F]rain
[Am]Won't cut no corners,
stood on corners for a quarter [F]a day
252, get 4 of them, you [Am]got 1008
Public [F]housing, stay from [Am]round,
smoke out a pound of grapes
[F]Sold bookoo ounces by the thousands
in [Am]a race [F]for [Am]guap
Chip off a block,
[Dm]killer come [Am]quickly chip off your block

[Verse 2]
I heard that [F]it was money
on the [E]aven[Am]ue
Betcha I be stu[Dm]pid racked up
[Am]by the afternoon
Shawty, a [F]bad bitch,
her booty [Am]doing magic
Rack's a money magnet,
watch her [E]do gym[Am]nastics
Say the street [F]lights, [Am]just came on
All my girlfriends wondering
why I ain't [Em]came [Am]home
I'm a [F]money magnet,
I'm a [Am]money magnet
I'm a money [F]mag[Am]net,
and my pockets got the mumps

[Verse 3]
Not in a [F]disrespectful manner,
[Am]but my pants is sagging
I'm in the game [Dm]of[Am]
pharmaceuticals, and I ain't bragging
I gave a listen [F]to your music and
I star[E]ted [Am]laughing
Wondering who the fuck is you,
and when [Em]you star[Am]ted trapping
[F]BWA, Bread Win[Am]ners Association
Ain't got a DOC number,
we not associated
Polo logo [F]crazy, only on my underwear
In [Am]my closet for h[F]ours,
unde[Am]cided on what I'mma wear
I walk [F]around with 60 grand
[Am]in my 508s
And rings [F]glistening,
[Am]women giggling, right [E]away
[Am]Don't hang out in bo[F]oty clubs,
I don't like to party
[Am]'Cause bitches from the booty
[Dm]club [Am]give [E]me private [Am]parties

[Verse 4]
I heard that [F]it was money
on the [Am]avenue
Betcha I be stu[Dm]pid racked up
[Am]by the afternoon
Shawty, a [F]bad bitch,
her booty [E]doing [Am]magic
Rack's a money magnet,
watch her do gymnastics
Say the street [F]lights, [Am]just came on
All my girlfriends wondering
why I ain't came home
I'm a money [F]magnet,
I'm a money [Am]magnet
I'm a money magnet,

[Interlude 1]
and my pockets got the mumps
[F][Am][E][Am][F][E][E]

[Verse 5]
[Am]I heard that it was money
on the avenue
Betcha I be stupid racked
up by the afternoon
Say the [F]street lights, just came [Am]on
And my pockets got the mumps