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Machine Gun Kelly (mgk)

Ayy, listen, let s roll somethin up

Yeah, I m tryna skate through life, so I been on my grind
Fifty-fifty chance I ll land on my feet, and that s fine
Life was always a gamble
so as long as I can readjust my bearings
I ll be good for these street rides, no street signs
Followed my heart to where the Sun in the east rise
Away from nights where all I could do was eat fries
Always damned, bipolar if I rewind
Foolish throwin up middle fingers and a peace sign
Handlebars like I ride BMX
But I handle my emotions like I got PMS
Cause growin up there wasn t episodes on PBS
Explainin how to raise the children that got PTS
Not every life can be saved by the EMS
And there s damage in my brain from these EMS
God knows it s been a rough ride like DMX
We still pull up twenty deep like we BMF
Marriage ain t the only promise you should keep till death
Loyalty is worth more than any degree of success
Yes, I would trade in every single one of my checks
Before I stop reppin this city on my Mitchell & Ness

Uh, in the nighttime havin daydreams like
(Da-da-da-da-da)
Didn t have a lifeline, turnin eighteen like
(Da-da-da-da-da)
Probably should ve flatlined, but I m still fine like
(Da-da-da-da-da)
Even at the crash site, I can still fly like
(Da-da-da-da-da, yeah)

Summertime s never really hit
Because I ve been workin jobs since a little kid
Always been too tall, my clothes couldn t fit
Closest I ve been to havin dollars was listenin to 50 Cent
But with this pen, I ve killed many men
I m tryna go international from this minivan
The A C broke, but still, let me vent
Bought a keyboard to make beats, but spent the rent
Forgot I had a blunt in my pocket, and now it s bent
Probably stuck between my gun and a ball of lint
Wish I was a baller, but instead I m on a bench
Stuck with memories of dad callin mom a bitch
Common sense knows I won t be an athlete
And no girls gonna want me with this acne
Absorbin negative vibes, I m attractin
Started rappin , and all of a sudden got a rap sheet
Last week in the cop car in the backseat
Watchin a familiar face that I knew past me
Jealousy drainin my energy just like a gas leak
Actin like I m Leo, if you all ask me
I am Great Gatsby, yeah

Uh, in the nighttime havin daydreams like
(Da-da-da-da-da)
Didn t have a lifeline, turnin eighteen like
(Da-da-da-da-da)
Probably should ve flatlined, but I m still fine like
(Da-da-da-da-da, uh)
Even at the crash site, I can still fly like (BNYX)

Uh, uh, keep goin like da-da-da-da-da
Yeah, life sucks sometimes, fuck it, da-da-da-da-da
Yeah, yeah, yeah, keep goin like da-da-da-da-da
Mm-mm