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Machine Gun Kelly

Till I Die

 

Till I Die

(album: General Admission - 2015)


One time for the city, my city

Bitch, I'm from The Land, till I die (till I die) till I die
On the East Side till I die (till I die) till I die
Bumping that Bone Thugs till I die (till I die) till I die
In the hood, I'm good till I die, CLE till I die, ho

Erry'where I go I'm putting on
Putting on, putting on
Erry'where I go I'm putting on
Putting on, putting on
Erry'where I go I'm putting on
Putting on, putting on
Erry'where I go I'm putting on
Putting on

(Kells) Where you from?
Straight outta the muthafucking crib, ho
On 128th, me and Slim, doe
Dead broke, we were smoking mid, bro
Baby mama hollering "How we suppose to live though?!"
Fuck that! Beat the game up quick, though (Blow)
Everybody in the team eating
Green meals, green leaves, it's the green season
Catch me on Lee, up at Sharks eating
Whipping with the hot sauce like I'm street leaguing, And1 though
On the porch getting cut though
On first block with the blunt rolled, me and Dub-O
My city, my city
Been turned up from the jump tho

Bitch, I'm from The Land, till I die (till I die) till I die
On the East Side till I die (till I die) till I die
Bumping that Bone Thugs till I die (till I die) till I die
In the hood, I'm good till I die, CLE till I die, ho

Erry'where I go I'm putting on
Putting on, putting on
Erry'where I go I'm putting on
Putting on, putting on
Erry'where I go I'm putting on
Putting on, putting on
Erry'where I go I'm putting on
Putting on

Where you from? Y'all know, y'all know
It's tatted up on all my squad, ho (Squad!)
I roll J's in a 12 inch RAW paper
Erry'day I live life like Pablo (Pablo)
Y'all know, y'all know
I'm tatted like I don't need jobs, ho
Nobody's gonna stop me getting paper
Erry'day I feel like El Chapo
I was getting high in the 6th grade
Throwing hands in the hall on the first day
Scared of one of my hoes getting knocked up
Snatching purses in the mall, getting locked up
Bitch, I needed paper, I needed paper
Dreaming of the penthouse on the elevator
The hood taught me don't talk, just walk mine
Timbos on the curb by the stop sign (Kells)

East Side, West Side
Cleveland for life
East Side, West Side
Uptown to down the way
Uptown to down the way
EC to the Heights, all day
EC to the Heights, all day

Bitch, I'm from The Land till I die (till I die) till I die
On The East Side till I die (till I die) till I die
Bumpin that Bone Thugs till I die (till I die) till I die
In the hood, I'm good till I die, EST till I die, ho

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