Lyrics:
you watching me
I talk to God, my minutes are free (free)
Two double g's, two double g
Cross the wall through free
Lil shit back then, I let that
Let Me trade you for My strength
Bring your weakness and be strong
Bring your poverty for My fullness of wealth
In My Kingdom there is all that you
when my Kellys roll in
I think tonight she might braid her braids
Melanin too dark to throw her shade
She minds her business and wines her waist
Gold
MGK: What up guys, this is Machine Gun Kelly
In the city of fuckin' devils and angels
Here shooting my cover for Modeliste
Modeliste: We are excited
[Velma Kelly]
You know you're really pretty good.
[Roxie Hart]
Yeah. What are you doing here?
[Velma Kelly]
I've been making around.
[Roxie Hart]
Well,
praying he's alive then
As she gets there, Jaden's crying in the street
Police are trying to stop him but he's blinded by his grief
And while Jaden
and withdrew a
revolver. Throw up your hands, he said. I'm Ned Kelly.
The infamous bushranger was accompanied by the rest of the Kelly gang: his brother Dan
thing in my life
I wouldn't trade it anything for the world
Yeah All White G A.K.A. Ryan Kelly
have been imprisoned by my father, who wishes me to
marry against my will. Please, please, please come and rescue me.
I am in the tall tower of Swamp
to trade in my new truck for horses
Don't forget all of these things that you love
Are the same things I hate
The simple life, I chose this
You made me
uh-huh
(Kalan)
She swam by me, she got a cramp
[Kelly)
He ran by me, got my suit damp
[Kalan)
I saved her life, she nearly drowned
[Kelly)
He
]
Say what you want baby
While you be stalling at the lights
We be dippin in Mercedes
[Foxy]
Dollar bill
[R. Kelly]
Can get us from here to Rio
as Vanilla Ice's son
And walk around the rest of my life spit on
And kicked and hit with shit every time I sung
Like R. Kelly as soon as "Bump and Grind"
I get my pocket tapped Goodz
Ya Grape is in the street 'cause
Like Suge my pockets fat Goodz
Ya squad not strapped Goodz
Them guys by ya side will
card
Smashed up bodies chilling in my locker
Kelly wouldn't fit
Chop, chop, chop, chop her
Oh no, principal know what I'm about
Cause one of Dylan's
as Vanilla Ice's son
And walk around the rest of my life spit on
And kicked and hit with shit every time I sung
Like R. Kelly as soon as "Bump and Grind"
Changing Faces, Jay Z, R Kelly
Uh, yeah, Jigga, uhu changing Faces
How we do yo, all of my rhymes for
All of my days I trade
All of my dimes and all
The curtains were drawn, the TV was on
Kitchen clock keeping time
Kelly's gone another mile
The road goes on the world goes by
Her wheels are rolling and it
Said what's my motivation
Girl I'm better off alone.
Kelly:
Tell me why can't we just walk away.
Gerald and kelly:
Why are we so torn?
Chorus
Both:
Said what's my motivation
Girl I'm better off alone.
Kelly:
Tell me why can't we just walk away.
Gerald and kelly:
Why are we so torn?
Chorus
Both:
Accidently kelly street
Where friends and strangers
Sometimes meet
Accidently kelly street
I never thought life
Could be so sweet
In the garden birds
Kelly.
R.Kelly:
It's alright(it's alright)
If you wanna come with me, and fulfill your fantasy, baby in my hotel suite. And it's ok, if you wanna party
gettin' in
I need an R&B singer to sing at my wedding
I turn your face into a fuckin' meat patty
I'll fuck your mommy and go fishing with your granny
All I want is to be with you all of my days
All I want baby
Yeah ha ha, check it
All I want, all I need
Is you in my life, loving me
All I
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