Lyrics:
I spit it bomb
Twenty five riders in the street, dead wrong
Homicide and we ain't gotta tell them why
We don't fuck with the law, we let our
Man all they tell you lie down lie down damn niggas dead
Lie down lie down dead up on red man
Lie down lie down lie down dead damn
Lie down lie down
THE TWO MAGICIANS
The lady sits at her own front door
As straight as a willow wand
And by there come a lusty smith
With his hammer in his hand
Crying
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
knocks
seems like you're always wonderin'
why your at the right place
at the wrong time
wheels movin' but you feel stuck
like your life's spinnin' in a big
On that graveyard
You don't wanna end up there
'Cause when you dead you gone
You dead, you gone
Wassam pops it'll be a while before we meet
Feel like
up and I can’t
Seem to shake these me-eds
He bet not run up, one
Wrong move leave ‘em dead, yeah
I can’t go oh
It’s so much shit that I done read
I see
the dead man you that you dead wrong
AY WHOOOO
worth a thing? I guess you dead wrong
Poisoning in the water that you drink, you'll be dead, gone
You so mad that I unfollowed? Lose that ego bitch
I
(Yo, yo check this out, yeah motherfuckers)
(Come on motherfuckers, B.I.G. motherfuckers)
Too much smoke in here man
Crack a fucking window man,
nigga
Big lil bro, only if y’all knew
Fuck my rivals and they dead guys
We gon step on them
Send a nigga how high
Like Wiz Khalifa nem
And they did
rect
Switchin up the steelo
Silence little kiddo
I'm bout to make yo head shake like you fucking d-lo
We gonna make it big
You can't measure it by kilos
the muthaphucka bawling, his body catch the shakes (BLAST)
Just before he die, I'ma look him in his eye
Ask the nigga how he figure he was big enough to try
I was just another mis fit
Now I'm stacked up big brick
And I don't know what I did wrong
Fuck you, you don't explain shit go
I be making space in my
She stole my heart just by the way that she smiled
I couldn't resist so I grabbed her butt
She said what's wrong with you fool are you some kind
She stole my heart just by the way that she smiled
I couldn't resist so I grabbed her butt
She said what's wrong with you fool are you some kind
It's a motherfuckin’ vibe right here, boy
Dead for real mm, yup, yup
Ha ha, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh ayy, ayy
Wow!
Tell 'em we rich now
Tell him
but I will lay you
Down like some bo-los, you can throw those
Head, til I'm dead, yes, it's now your broke hoes
Don't get me wrong to disrespect is not
Uh, I think why'all know by now it's F-A-B-O-L-O-U-S (uh, yeah)
I think why'all know by now it's
You ain't never seen a nigga this large (nah)
a gat in my arm reach
I charm freaks and bomb geeks
From here to Palm Beach
I'm puttin rappers in the wheelchair
Big L is the villain you still fear
Cause
What's wrong with our future? (4x)
Verse One:
Bust this
How long will this last?
A friend to the end, a memory in the past
You think you're big, cause
I'm sorry for your loss
It's somebody dead in the car and it's probably one of yours
The writing all across the window in the walls
Whether it was
Yo, I don't know what was on y'all niggas birds
To go up to the boat, and start robbing old folks
Now see you done messed with the wrong old lady
imaginations
That's a lie and it's dead wrong
Faith has made me headstrong
Cause my God the Head strong
Jesus Christ the Cornerstone
That this house is built
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