Lyrics:
I know this girl and her name is Minnie
Livin' in the projects didn't own a penny
Met her at a school dance so I took a chance
Walked her
I know this girl and her name is Minnie
Livin' in the projects didn't own a penny
Met her at a school dance so I took a chance
Walked her
First of all, black park it, guns, we spark it
Hit you in the back of your dome, from far, kid
Dice kickers, gun clickers, run up in the bank for ones,
to you)
My_Kayla, My_Kayla you hear me
As I light one and reflect
On my life's project
No one nears perfect
But it’s nots not done yet
I turned 21
Stuck in our house, 'bout to get cabin fever
My rhymes so cold, it's like it's Live From Tha Freeza
On Lockdown, can't even cop a gram from my dealer
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
castle.
Wow.
I wonder who lives in this huge castle.
Jack looked around the castle,
and he arrived at a huge kitchen.
He heard a song from the high
bright, in a far off distance
Fingerpainted with ya tears and destroyed false listens
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Aye you ma?You from a regular home
Live at least
case
I do my dirt by myself
Round get erased
You get down bad with me round
I'ma spray you down like a roach in tha project
Either get it in your dome,
Shootin' that three like a swish
Aye, moving in silence, I need me some guidance
I'm wildin' this money and violence
Come out the projects, I want it, I
Assembly line of caskets in the trap thats where
They merk out
Innocent people killed by a ruthless nigga with greed
Man it bleeds tears from eyes of those
Yeah
Live from occupied Duwamish territory
Where Geo, Saba laid the bricks for Trav to tell the story
Of a youngin' from the Baum
We grew up
a 3-to-life bid
cause of drug logic
Shouldn't touch it
Now out to budget
With a movie star chick from outta Edenwald Projects
Nice job, took
at the white house
It's not aligned in his mind of occupyin' 'til his dying day
But he found out the hard way
And it's no surprise coming from these
and I pray to the Lord
You can keep the whole wad, I just want the reward
If you live by the gun you gon' die by the sword
I just left out the mall
From the land of Larry Hoover where they bury shooters
I'm shinin' hard, Stanley Kubrick
We don't live by the law
Two-time felony charge, gun totin'
When these so called thug niggas played in the street
I used to hear the stories
Live niggas here before me
Like the Rich Porters, the Fat Cats,
thought it was sweet then, now he see I don't pretend
Yeah I took his soul, he got offed like the weekend
Used to live in a crack house, I felt like I was
differences doth trouble turbulent spirits
Mhm
We live, we learn we got our pride
Mhm
Bounded by love we are unified
Mhm
I look inside you and I see your pain
the king of my city you are not that
Lotta nights gettin on for the bullshitt
Word preach going live from the pool pit
Just chill imma put you on sum real
really just stick to my senses
I gotta live the code
It's a trap in a trap house
We keep em sticks by the door
These niggas really some bitches
And we know
Poisoned
By Presidential assassins
Half exterminated, Others left, In
Public, Housing, Projects
Forsakened, Elites stay
A master race, Peasants enslaved
lie.
They'll watch you with a straight face and a halfway smile.
Yes all the good that you ever do, they will never remember you.
And from the time you
Bendin' corners up and down wayside,
From greens road to that Antoine drive,
Crew on da side playin' N-B-A live,
I'm too cool for school ridin'
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