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gun, then he did what I said so
And everyman's got served
Along with the time they served
Decency was deserved
To understand my demands
I gave
no
Lame ass niggas no more
Bein bullshit by bullshit niggas (for real)

Am I my brother's keeper?
Theres no need to ask, I'm the creeper
Million dollar
sickest
For every hit you made, more rappers afraid to come out

_Machine Gun Funk_, from Queens I came through to smoke blunts
You came to my hood, we
Everybody love me tryna get up on my dick
Everybody hate you got you looking like Chris bitch
Dummy boy go dummy 6iine style
Stupid
Gun Kelly
I'ma
the guys
Then you ain't my Slime
You getting hit by the squad
Like you can't date a Slime
Bad bitch popping her shit
A dime with a .nine
Mad that I'm
brains all the fuck out
All over your shirt
Since a youngin' I was buck wild
All up in the dirt
Ma screaming "Get the fuck out!"
North where I was raised
Yeah, what's happening New York City? 
It's ya boy Ghost in the motherfuckin ' house tonight 
Know what I mean? We about to get it popping, let's
(round)
Now when I'm by myself (myself)
Cold heart, it don't melt (it don't melt)
Had to put him on the shelf
Yeah, that boy bad luck
Need a daddy so badly 
They rally for a racist rapist
W a fake orange face lift
Gun-thumpin bible owners
Can't shoot or pray away Corona
By time the time
on the floor, bitch, go clean it up
Nigga, soakin' sauce, boy, they feenin' up
Every night you pussy niggas dream you us
Yeah, you signed a deal but you ain't
ill-prepared
Due to circumstances, there's no more chances
When we was raised by wolves, grizzly bears, and panthers
It's wild, yo I'm surprised we ain't
on your pistol
Or a pack of machines stuffed
Full of SCUD missiles
With extended magazines niggas gon'
Get they issue
By any means, shit, we more than
we bust shots (talk to 'em)
A young, wild adolescence (huh), packin' the Wesson
Country Mike fronted me some work, I'ma package and sell it (I roast
than I'll ever be

 My wild Mustang
 She's waiting on me
 Ready to take us away
 Sail across the sea 

 When I'm on her back 
 I'm the boy each
Habañero, eat thirty, swerve off (skrt)
Genesis, I Can't Dance blasting
Heavy metal hand clapping, captain, uh

Machine gun money

Yeah, yeah, yeah,
a light fortune
(It was light, though)
I dabbled in white like I'm White Boy Rich
Powder in every corner of the trap like
(Talk to 'em)
My nigga smoked his
You're automatic
So wild to thrill
You say you won't
But I know you will
You're so dramatic
How can it be?
So full of life
And energy
No need
Fuck Macs, my favorite guns are tech nines

And if I'm lucky, I'm fucking two dimes by nine in the fucking Telly
while one is giving me brain and rubbing
Loyal Naa Koi B Clown
Feeling he High jab Bottle Ye down
Chodu Na Aim Mein Jesse mein shroud

Career H Doom jese Machine Gun Kelly
Me Marun mein Gedi when
and listen to Juvenile
I like that South shit, all my niggaz is wild

You gotta come up with a new plan, I'm sayin man
South boys ain't fuckin playin -
hip-hop was good
There lived a little boy who was misled
By a little Sha-tan and this is what he said
"Me and you kid we gonna make some cash
Jacking
(Call us jiggaboos) 

And did deals with the Indians 

(Wild Coyotes) 

Ain't no fuckin body ever did no deals with no black folks 



[Chorus]
"Demon" in blood
On the titties, no remorse for life
He wild for the night, son, gun and knife
Living trife reckless, hang a man by his necklace
Then mail
ski skills
We kill weak lil boy tryna fight
POW POW SHING SHING
There's my guns popping off and my swords shinging wild
The audience is blown away cause

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