Lyrics:
know by living
In the neighborhood familiar
With those sounds we knew it was gunshots
So automatically you know we started
Taking cover because we
Didn't
to the game
Probably die up in these streets but I survive through my name
Every nigga 'round me killers and I doubt it'd change
If the police get our
wicked deams (deamons)
I keep my pistol by my bedside one in the chamber
Preoccupied with homocide my life's in danger
Rollin down the four-five beware
to turn him in
Kilo G looked up and gave a grin
He yelled out "FIRE!", then came Suzi
The bitch came in with a sub-machine Uzi
Police shot the bitch but
to turn him in
Kilo G looked up and gave a grin
He yelled out "FIRE!", then came Suzi
The bitch came in with a sub-machine Uzi
Police shot the bitch but
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
bring the ball in
They start to flock attention I'm the realest nigga talkin'
It's that Ishan boy from round the way
Ain't busy by this time of day
I hail
DJ Khaled
DJ Terror Squad
And he goes by the name of
You got the right one, it's Weezy fuckin' baby
And if your woman lookin', I'll let
could've
Put me under the prison
My recent run ins with police
Has got me under suspicion
I bet they never find me
Guilty under my own admission
This shit is
album in my father's kitchen
He told me how to make a living, twenty grand and half a chicken
Now I'm shitting on myself and still I let him know
That
ducked up, see
I take this rhyme shit serious, prime mortal combat type of finish him
Signs is clear, I'm working to my pinnacle
Album by the sound like
later)
[Everlast]
They sellin' teen dreams
On the TV screens
They got a fund for the gun
And a ghost in the machine
They police the crack fiend
But
Whoa!
A get your hands in the air, and get to clappin 'em
And like, back and forth because ah
This is, what you thought it wasn't
It beez,
a few strands, sent back boxes of it by the dozen
Yeah, this shit I did on these beats is the shit I did in the streets
This album just a biproduct
scare you, I can tell 'cause your shivering
Lyrics label wit an X and not a G
I say fuck the police, yo, so now they after me
I'm wanted by the law so
they're run by the same
Start thinking for yourself you'll get in the way
No dreams - left for you
No dreams - nothing to do
No dreams - inside your, inside
from
all my enemies rest in piss
oh the road to hell
oh i paved myself
suicide machines
suicide machines
fire in the sky
ive been sent by christ
The other night I got arrested by the Karma police beat down
And didn't bother waiting for my receipt,
hopped on my feet and skipped town
They say
In love with moviestars, I've been living out a fantasy
Because I couldn't do it by myself
I'll just play it out vicariously
Parade of police cars
shooting
The drive-bys are killing everyone
And the cops are the ones, They want to defund…..
Police the quadrant
Look under the rug
Investigate all they
your path but you didn't know how
A record claimed star by the end of the week
Set flames to the heat that's all out in the street
The problems
likkle likkle youth weh just ina first form
A flex with them machine under them arm
Cause none a dem nuh fraida police uniform
Di MP a beg dem fi please
See the fear in your eyes, man are scared of the flows
Still man of the year, five years in a row, I
Still don't do police
Cah they act like they
I'm livin' in Bedrock, surrounded by rubble
Just a youngin' in trouble
Took a shot and then made it a double
Took a shot and then made it a double
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