Machine Gun Kelly Chip Off The Block

Текст песни "Machine Gun Kelly — Chip Off The Block"

(IntroAnnotate)
Hold up, hold up, hold up
I dont think ya'll know whats goin on right now
We got MGK in the booth
He bout to go in
MGK ...
Light this bitch up lets go

(Verse 1)
Whoever
Woulda thought
That the little mother fucker from the land
Woulda' came up and made them stacks
Never was warm in the city
So I had to get on the record and come blaze these tracks
And I'm all around haters everyday
But I guess thats just what fame attracts
But fuck that where the bucks at
Man I need that green in my box
Like apple jacks
Matter fact
See me in a ride so foreign you can't understand
6 speed hittin 60 0 to 3
So come catch me if you can
Speakin ebonics
Give a fuck what Mr. Webster said
Let a smart girl read my dick-tionary
I call that Ms. Webster head
Man I gotta get it
When Im gonna get it
How I gotta get it
And whenever I do I get that
Every moment I want it
Cuz every day I be grindin
So when you wanna make a move
I'm with that
Chip off the block
My story in the booth takin off the lock
And put the shit back on when I'm on the top
So I got the game cuffed up like the cops
But I dont fuck with them
But the eastside yeah I got love for them
Anybody wanna hate on me
Then get on my level
But you will never ever so I got scrubs for them
Yeah and im from the city where all the good die young
And the old dont make it
So we just hang in
In the middle ground
Ready for whatever boy dont mistake it
Bitch I'm from Cleveland
Bet they know what we claim
Cuz we rylin mother fuckers EST is the game
Bitch