Lyrics:
through
And what do we do
When we're all dressed up and in the mood
We step
To what
A steppers groove
Where do we go soon as the weekend gets here
Machine Gun Kelly is as self-effacing as he
Is talented known also
By his real name Colson
Baker, MGK effortlessly defies
Easy categorization from
peace
I'm shooting up your album release
Baggin' bricks with your niece
Come and get you a piece
I'm taking responsibility for
The murder increase, it's
I'm yearning
I sneeze like I'm blessed but I'm just allergic
Ego up, ego up, ego up, ego up
Ego up, ego up, ego up
My ego up
Ego up, ego up, ego up, ego
act
Or who witness it
Cannot help but believe that such confidence
Is real and justified they
Respond instinctively by backing up, by
Getting out
The frustration is real because I'm so tired of trying to catch up to all the progress
I should have made by now
I learn something new everyday
And with every new
betcha betta know ian steppin’ by my
Motha fuckin' self I got the gang with me on this Album all we do is bang
Its OT$ Gang we betta than you lames putcha
one deep
MF DOOM on my headphones
Album done so it’s tour mode
Spaceship in sports mode
Alien on my front seat
Earl Sweatshirt on my stereo
Space suits
word, the only road
Anybody out there yo, check out Von Prospa's High Up
I always said, Von Prospa, you definitely had one of the albums of the year
I can
excited for this album
I think this album is definitely your baby
And it's definitely gonna be heard by a lot of people
And a lot of people are going
again
I just live my truth and they can’t stop me from tellin’ it
I thought I’d be popping by now, thought that I would blow up
Throwback, on my Bubble
through
And what do we do
When we're all dressed up and in the mood
We step
To what
A steppers groove
Where do we go soon as the weekend gets here
through
And what do we do
When we're all dressed up and in the mood
We step
To what
A steppers groove
Where do we go soon as the weekend gets here
my homies that be waiting on my albums
And when I’m throwin’ concerts, ya’ll better show up
And show out, for being the reason I pour up
‘Cause when I
to slip into a life that's easier
An attention span whittled away for years by social media
Then COVID hit that shit like a meteor
Procrastinated every
Yo, I've been sat back, relaxed with rap, I almost let the passion pass
Procrastinating rapping Have them asking where the album at
So fuck it, y'all
Yo, I've been sat back, relaxed with rap, I almost let the passion pass
Procrastinating rapping Have them asking where the album at
So fuck it, y'all
I'm only skipping on these rappers
Except for some other underground rappers
I'd be dabbing up my friend Dean
I'm the one who will be winning in '23
through
And what do we do
When we're all dressed up and in the mood
We step
To what
A steppers groove
Where do we go soon as the weekend gets here
You grow up
Win and mess it up
I don't care
Where
When
Who
Or
How did we get here
When did we grow up
You'll be my album
And I'll be your song
I don't
Yeah yeah
Woo! yeah
I need a, I need a, I need a
I need an uppercut, I'm always acting up, on the low
Life in the up & up, life on the up & up
want to be free
And open up my eyes
To the wonders that you see
See the airplane fly
See the trees rush by
Be brave and strong when you hurt yourself
harder than a motherfucker
That's crazy
Be on the lookout for a new up and commin album
The new 3 6 mafia album the last to walk
I don't know if it
Yeah yeah
Everytime I wake up from my bed I gotta flex
I just go to my home city then I flex up on my ex
And you know it's on when me and Ducrez link
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