Lyrics:
Two one six
I wish I was fly
As the other kids
In the school
This hit home for a nigga
Who came from down under
Searching for riches like a
Disney
good by tomorrow (by tomorrow, yeah, ha)
Can't let her get the best of me, swear I never call her (never call her, yeah, ha)
Two wrongs don't make
intermission
I'ma let y'all just talk about how good I
Rap for a minute and I'ma come back
So I dropped out of school cause
I'm tryna eff the tutor
Her ex man
feels
Took you twenty-two years for these niggas to get it
I'm the one I'm the legend the nigga that did it
Say you need you a packet get you straight in
my 20's in the studio
Steady kissin' frogs
Live a life on repeat
Like the Loop on this beat
Streets crowd with 20 somethings
Gettin' boozy every week
started, live and direct from the underground
Still sayin' what I want to say, and I ain't gon' never change
Oh what a shame, the way that we're dyin' up
fowling-piece
Which was sent to Cromwell's niece,
Who detested it,
And rapidly sent it back
With a dirty crack.
A note we have from Chaucer
Contains a bawdy
quote it
I would like to welcome you to The 2nd Maze
7 day phase
Got me running back through the maze
2 years passed
Tell 'em what changed
I done hit
the night.
Took the silver
Took my flight!
[Taking the silver cup, he runs off, but is brought back by two constables]
back to the roots together
Show me those who can live forever
You are passer by
You know you need to go
Good-good bye, good-good bye
Good-good bye,
I went down to Taneytown
I went down to Taneytown
To see what I could see
My mama told me never go
I'm damn near twenty two years old
Sometimes I
to you
Talk for an hour, maybe even two
We?d just laugh though, nothing serious
I guess back then, you were just curious
To see what I was like, just
give it one shot y'know
Hope the 20's are good
If I could go back in time to relive the 20's I would (they were roaring)
Just to fix all the mistakes
thunderbolts
We really from the bottom and that shit is uncomfortable
Now we movin on up eating good like the huxtables
La Familia is all I got
that shit won’t
soul gone live on when these songs hit
Man y'all done messed with the wrong kid
Real shit
Im lil Wayne and Mack Maine
20 years of rage, dads 12 gauge
I
love is what I live by
But I’d rather do that than a drive by.
I eat a daily parfait for a snack
Cuz I gotta keep the body in tact.
I don’t smoke, I
dough just to wake me up and be forcing myself to eat
Most my niggaz don't live right, my life throwed from the get go
Folk better try to get their mind
dough just to wake me up and be forcing myself to eat
Most my niggaz don't live right, my life throwed from the get go
Folk better try to get their mind
sweet like I ain't know she with a opp
Baby girl, this yo' life you playin' with, ho don't get shot
Two choppas by myself in this stolo, I'm slidin' hot
I got caught offside by the right back cah the op boys wanna play a high line
I'm back to square one and I can't get sidetracked play a long ball
[Chorus: x2]
(What about us?) What about my niggas still out on the street?
(What about us?) What about my partners doin' time?
(What about us?)
laugh again when they don't understand what I mean, bias
Everybody seen by us
Everybody wanna live a life like this
Man fuck that, do what's good for
How are you stoppin' us? They is not toppin' us
You know I had to cop that shit just by the twos
Blood in my chakra, I will not pop at ya
Put money
Machine Gun Kelly is as self-effacing as he
Is talented known also
By his real name Colson
Baker, MGK effortlessly defies
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