Songtexte MJ - Yung Lean , Bladee
HitKidd,
what
it
do,
man?
Six
mgs,
I
feel
like
MJ
Still-,
Still-,
Still
sick
in
my
head,
still
standin'
It's
that
time
of
the
night
Gonna-,
Gonna-,
Gonna
have
the
time
of
your
life
You
know-,
You
know
I'm
a
drainer,
'til
I-,
'til
I
meet
my
maker
And
I'm
gonna
do
it
later
I
got
Gucci
labels,
I'm-,
I'm-,
I'm
a
paper
chaser-er-er
I'm-,
I'm-,
I'm
a
paper
chaser
Six
mgs,
I
feel
like
MJ
Who's-,
Who's-,
Who's-,
Who's-,
Who's
that
in
the
beamer,
man?
It's
Yung
Lean
and
Bladee
I
guess
that
I'm
havin'
one
of
those
days
(those
days)
I'm-,
I'm-.
I'ma
pour
some
Rosé,
for
my
dead
homie
Don't
know-,
Don't
know
why
they
actin'
like
they
know
me
You
don't-,
You
don't-,
You
don't
really
know
me,
okay?
Go
away!
I
feel
like
my
life
is
like
a
movie
My
life
is
a
movie,
but
it's
nothin'
to
me
I
know
where
to
get
it,
I
know
where
to
cop,
I
hop
out
the
Beamer,
then
I
drop
the
top
Me
and
Bladee
grindin',
we
get
to
the
guap,
my
diamonds
on
fire,
my
Moncler,
on
lock
Got
all
the
keys,
but
I
can't
find
the
lock,
keep
goin'
forever,
don't
know
when
to
stop
Neon
green
lights,
I
pull
up
to
the
spot,
it's
Neal
Yung,
bitch,
you
know
how
I
rock
When-,
When-,
When
your
bitch
see
me,
you
know,
she
get
shocked,
money,
my
shoes,
money,
my
socks
Posted
up
with
the
Louis
V,
my
flip-flops,
pour
out
some
champagne,
for
my
dead
brodie
Still
don't
give
a
fuck,
I
go
hard
for-,
for
all
my
homies
They
say
they
want
the
old
Lean,
but
they
don't
know
me
Me
and
Bladee,
show
no
love,
money,
we
be
foldin'
(Lean!)
Holdin'
onto
the
light
like
it's
golden
It's
Sad
Boys,
GTB,
bitch,
we
rollin'
Snowland-nightmare
is
forever,
we
stay
golden,
stay
golden
Stay
golden
Stay
golden
Si-,
Si-,
Six
mgs,
I
feel
like
MJ
Still-,
Still-,
Still
sick
in
my
head,
still
standin'
It's
that
time
of
the
night
Gonna-,
Gonna-,
Gonna
have
the
time
of
your
life
You
know-,
You
know
I'm
a
drainer,
'til
I-,
'til
I
meet
my
maker
And
I'm
gonna
do
it
later
I
got
Gucci
labels,
I'm-,
I'm-,
I'm
a
paper
chaser-er-er
I'm-,
I'm-,
I'm
a
paper
chaser
Six
mgs,
I
feel
like
MJ
Still-,
Still-,
Still
sick
in
my
head,
still
standin'
It's
that
time
of
the
night
Gonna-,
Gonna-,
Gonna
have
the
time
of
your
life
You
know-,
You
know
I'm
a
drainer,
'til
I-,
'til
I
meet
my
maker
And
I'm
gonna
do
it
later
I
got
Gucci
labels,
I'm-,
I'm-,
I'm
a
paper
chaser-er-er
I'm-,
I'm-,
I'm
a
paper
chaser
Six
mgs,
I
feel
like
MJ
Still
sick
in
my
head,
still
standin'

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