Machine Gun Kelly - What I Do paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson What I Do - Machine Gun Kelly



featuring Bun B and Dubo
Uh, I see ‘em try, but they can’t do what I do, what I do,
Yeah, and I’m gonna die before the day that I lose, that I lose.
Bitch, I am the man, mufucker, the man, mufucker,
Bring the horns in like, I am the band, mufucker.
Talking ‘bands’ mufucker, bands mufucker,
‘Cause this kid is worth a couple hundred grand mufucker.
And I stand, mufucker, never ran, mufucker.
I ain’t backing down I put that on my fam’, mufucker.
Damn, I’m so hot you’ll catch a tan, mufucker,
No cam, this is really who I am, wassup?
They say everybody been waiting
To see the OG skating On 4’s and Vogue’s no Dayton
Their license plate just draping I’m the topic of conversation
When it comes to the one they hating
But I don’t start of compensating I just brush it off, it ain’t Nothing
I’m the Trill OG of that Dirty,
I put in work, so I’m worthy
And I’m hotter, then A hat on A Giraffe Sitting in the slizzab
Sitting on 30’s So don’t act like you ain’t heard me
Cuz, I’ll have to slap some sense in you
And you know what I’ve done, you know what I’m doing
Let me tell you what I’m fin to do Wassup
Finna put my city on the map
Ok, then I’m going to keep it there (That’s Tight) post up in a tight spot
Alright, then bring my people there (That’s Wassup)
Teach them how to grind, how to climb on that Fucking Ladder
How to keep that money on their mind and make their pockets fatter
‘cause the only thing that matters Loyalty, Honor, and The G-Code
That’s how you motivate and shift yourself into Bun-B mode
MGK, man, they already know that we throwed
So we gon’ hit’em with a full clip If it don’t work, then we reload them up
Uh, I see ‘em try, but they can’t do what I do, what I do,
Yeah, and I’m gonna die before the day that I lose, that I lose.
Bitch, I am the man, mufucker, the man, mufucker,
Bring the horns in like, I am the band, mufucker.
Talking ‘bands’ mufucker, bands mufucker,
‘Cause this kid is worth a couple hundred grand mufucker.
And I stand, mufucker, never ran, mufucker.
I ain’t backing down I put that on my fam’, mufucker.
Damn, I’m so hot you’ll catch a tan, mufucker,
No cam, this is really who I am, wassup?
Star status, Big Dip, Levi weed, big zips
Fuck the lies from them big lips, that’s small time for my big dick
“Damn that boy done got big quick...” probably cause’ I kept Faith like BIG’s chick” Probably be a good time for my name switch to Puff ‘cause I’m back on my BIG shit
This shit’s too real for ya’ll cause almost everybody rapping isn’t real at all
Sometimes I forget I got a deal cause’ I’m busy thinking about when I couldn’t get a meal at all.
So everybody going through it, I can feel for y’all,
And everybody in my team I would kill for y’all.
Represented for my city from the beginning
So Imma be in it until the motherfucking ceiling falls.
I’m a Cleveland dog, damn right.
In the crib, blowing loud like bag pipes.
I am from a place where you never see the sun in the Summer,
It’s like you under a cave with stalagmites.
“Oh is that right?” Better know your way around here before you come,
‘cause you may never get back right.
I am from a town where every one of the bats bite,
So you need a shit-load more than a flashlight, yeah.
What they gonna do to me? I live this shit.
Doc said I had a loose screw, fix the shit.
Everything you trying to do, I did the shit.
Here’s y’all grave, dig the shit,
I’m done with the games, I ain’t playing
I’m Machine Gun Kells, bitch I’m spraying,
Body full of chemicals, so roll up the medical,
Motherfucker, let me catch this plane, gone!
Uh, I see ‘em try, but they can’t do what I do, what I do,
Yeah, and I’m gonna die before the day that I lose, that I lose.
Bitch, I am the man, mufucker, the man, mufucker,
Bring the horns in like, I am the band, mufucker.
Talking ‘bands’ mufucker, bands mufucker,
‘Cause this kid is worth a couple hundred grand mufucker.
And I stand, mufucker, never ran, mufucker.
I ain’t backing down I put that on my fam’, mufucker.
Damn, I’m so hot you’ll catch a tan, mufucker,
No cam, this is really who I am, wassup?



Writer(s): CHRISTOPHER GHOLSON, JAY JENKINS, BERNARD FREEMAN


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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