Machine Gun Kelly - Lace Up Lyrics

Lyrics Lace Up - Machine Gun Kelly



Hey, hey!
MGK Bitch! MGK Bitch!
Yuhhh
Lil Jon, Lil Jon
I need to see the motherfucking L's in the air!
Ok, where the strong at?
Right there, put me on that
Hit it once and you're jumping like Mortal Combat
Smoke another green be looking like where the long at
And you know I'm gonna raise till I'm face up
Fuck check-out time, we don't wake up
Damn these EST boy's done came up
Dirty ass Chucks and a bad bitch lace up
Lace up
Ok, where the strong at?
Right there, put me on that
Hit it once and you're jumping like Mortal Combat
Smoke another green be looking like where the long at
And you know I'm gonna raise till I'm face up
Fuck check-out time, we don't wake up
Damn these EST boy's done came up
Dirty ass Chucks and a bad bitch lace up
Where my east-side motherfuckers? Laced Up!
Where my west-side motherfuckers? Laced Up!
Where my north-side motherfuckers? Laced Up!
South-side motherfuckers? Laced Up!
My east-side motherfuckers? Laced Up!
West-side motherfuckers? Laced Up!
North-side motherfuckers? Laced Up!
South-side motherfuckers? Laced Up!
All I know, all I know
I am from the city where the grass don't grow
I am from the city in the middle of the map
Where half these motherfuckers that rap don't go
All I know, all I know
If I throw this cash then her ass get slow
But I am from the city where the cash don't blow
So I came up for myself and smash that ho
Smash that ho, smash that ho
Treat her like a Bop It and I pass that ho
And I ain't saying nothing that my fans don't know
I'm an EST boy till the casket close
Six foot deep, six foot three
Eight motherfuckers in the SUV
Eight new states in a seven day week
Whole world laced up like some brand new sneaks
Yeah
And they know I'm gonna raise till I'm face up
Fuck check-out time, we don't wake up
Damn these EST boy's done came up
Dirty ass Chucks and a bad bitch lace up
Run through the motherfucking club, pushin'
Move bitches out the fucking way, mush 'em
Wave my drink in the motherfucking air, fuck it
Shady in my motherfucking hood, I rep it
Bitches getting out of fucking line, check 'em
{} my motherfucking nuts, shuck 'em
Drank too much fucking liquor, I'm fucked up
L's in the motherfucking air, we laced up
We laced up



Writer(s): SMITH JONATHAN H, GHOLSON CHRISTOPHER JAMES, BAKER RICHARD COLSON


Machine Gun Kelly - Lace Up
Album Lace Up

1 All We Have
2 Lead You On
3 Warning Shot
4 Hold On (Shut Up)
5 The Return
6 Warning Shot
7 Hold On (Shut Up)
8 Victory Music
9 Cleveland
10 What It Seems
11 End Of The Road
12 End of the Road
13 End of the Road
14 On My Way
15 Been Through It All
16 La La La (the Floating Song)
17 Invincible
18 Invincible
19 Runnin'
20 Runnin'
21 End of the Road
22 What I Do
23 What I Do
24 What I Do
25 What I Do
26 What I Do
27 Chip Off the Block
28 Save Me
29 Save Me
30 Save Me
31 Save Me
32 Salute
33 Wild Boy
34 Lace Up
35 All Alone
36 Runnin'
37 Edge of Destruction
38 Edge Of Destruction
39 Edge of Destruction
40 Edge of Destruction
41 Midwest Side
42 Edge of Destruction
43 D3MONS
44 D3mons
45 D3MONS
46 Make It
47 Fantasy
48 All We Have
49 All We Have
50 Stereo
51 Alice in Wionderland
52 Stereo
53 Stereo
54 Stereo
55 Lace Up
56 Lace Up
57 I Know




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