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Machine Gun Kelly - Life Lyrics




Hold up, me and my dawgs so day one
You would think we didn't, grow up
Cause all they say "The good die young
All the good don't last"
So what? I brought a record deal
To the middle of the map
And I still, ain't blow up
F*ck fame, we don't need no one
Me and my team pour up all day roll up
Celebratin' every day we don't spend poorer
Hesitation never get a closed mouth fed
Hesitation never booked a ten day
Tour, but I did, i did
And that was as a motherf*cking kid
In the hood I was a young Brad Pitt
Cause I was that shit, and that's when I was
Hopping on the 19, grinding
Plotting on this, so I need that pronto
Dreaming of the view on the top floor
Three million views on a talk show
Now I'm finna tell the world who I talk for
This is for the ones
Riding around, smoking that dope
Riding around, smoking that dope
This is for the ones
High cause the flow so dope
High cause the flow so dope

If you been a real
Motherf*cker your whole life
Live the hard-knock life and you
Can't pay bills, shit, that's all right
I feel that but if you're gonna chill
Motherf*cker, don't hold back, smoke up
And we can live a little bit
Cause we ain't worried about shit (yeah)
We ain't worried about shit

You ain't living this life though
You ain't living my life you can't do it
You ain't living this life though
You ain't living my life
I've been through it
You ain't living this life though
You ain't living this life you can't do it
You ain't living my life though
You ain't living my life
I've been through it

Let me talk
I remember you when you were just a teen
Battle rapping on 116th, take the
Rapid to the square, i meet B
Posted in the trap with the shrimp for weeks
(What happened?) i love you C-L-E
That's why I'm trying to take us to the T-O-P
I'm sick of seeing suckas busy
Always trying to leech, lucky
I ain't never charged a hundred
Fifty for a feat, 'cause
Everybody want some (Want some)
Seen me on the television once
Think I'm balling but really I ain't got none
(None) why you think I never changed?
Y'all don't get it
Tell me, how would you feel?
If you went back home and the love's all
Gone 'cause you always kept it too real
(Too real)
Tell them bum motherf*ckers go and
Get it on your own
This is for the ones who stuck
With your boy like glue
One time for the crew
The ones who'd never leave me
For the loot, the ones who, if I need
Gon' shoot
This is for the ones who smoking that dope
Riding around, smoking that dope
This is for the ones
High cause the flow so dope, high
Cause the flow so dope, kells!

If you been a real
Motherf*cker your whole life
Live the hard-knock life and you
Can't pay bills, shit, that's all right
I feel that but if you're gonna chill
Motherf*cker, don't hold back, smoke up
And we can live a little bit
'cause we ain't worried about shit
We ain't worried about shit

You ain't living this life though
You ain't living my life you can't do it
You ain't living this life though
You ain't living my life
I've been through it
You ain't living this life though
You ain't living this life you can't do it
You ain't living my life though
You ain't living my life
I've been through it, oh

Man speaking on intercom
"Ladies and Gentlemen, Mr machine Gun Kelly"
Audience applauding ha ha, ow

Ain't nobody love me as a broke motherf*cker
When I was a youngin' from the O
Motherf*cker
See me on the come up, never spoke
Motherf*cker tell me how you figure
That I owe motherf*ckers
Now I think about them
Man I own motherf*ckers
I be charging twenty just
To host motherf*ckers
I was just with beep in the Ghost
Motherf*ckers
Y'all need to worry about your car notes
Motherf*ckers aye, can I live? (Live, live)
Maybe I could if everybody put
One foot in my kicks
And realize I own this shit
Give me one good spliff, to the face
Put the city on my back like capes
Super OG in the papes
RealEST motherf*cker in the race
Young Kells, put the name to the face, uh
(Uh, uh, uh)
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Hold up, me and my dawgs so day one
You would think we didn't, grow up
Cause all they say "The good die young
All the good don't last"
So what? I brought a record deal
To the middle of the map
And I still, ain't blow up
F*ck fame, we don't need no one
Me and my team pour up all day roll up
Celebratin' every day we don't spend poorer
Hesitation never get a closed mouth fed
Hesitation never booked a ten day
Tour, but I did, i did
And that was as a motherf*cking kid
In the hood I was a young Brad Pitt
Cause I was that shit, and that's when I was
Hopping on the 19, grinding
Plotting on this, so I need that pronto
Dreaming of the view on the top floor
Three million views on a talk show
Now I'm finna tell the world who I talk for
This is for the ones
Riding around, smoking that dope
Riding around, smoking that dope
This is for the ones
High cause the flow so dope
High cause the flow so dope

If you been a real
Motherf*cker your whole life
Live the hard-knock life and you
Can't pay bills, shit, that's all right
I feel that but if you're gonna chill
Motherf*cker, don't hold back, smoke up
And we can live a little bit
Cause we ain't worried about shit (yeah)
We ain't worried about shit

You ain't living this life though
You ain't living my life you can't do it
You ain't living this life though
You ain't living my life
I've been through it
You ain't living this life though
You ain't living this life you can't do it
You ain't living my life though
You ain't living my life
I've been through it

Let me talk
I remember you when you were just a teen
Battle rapping on 116th, take the
Rapid to the square, i meet B
Posted in the trap with the shrimp for weeks
(What happened?) i love you C-L-E
That's why I'm trying to take us to the T-O-P
I'm sick of seeing suckas busy
Always trying to leech, lucky
I ain't never charged a hundred
Fifty for a feat, 'cause
Everybody want some (Want some)
Seen me on the television once
Think I'm balling but really I ain't got none
(None) why you think I never changed?
Y'all don't get it
Tell me, how would you feel?
If you went back home and the love's all
Gone 'cause you always kept it too real
(Too real)
Tell them bum motherf*ckers go and
Get it on your own
This is for the ones who stuck
With your boy like glue
One time for the crew
The ones who'd never leave me
For the loot, the ones who, if I need
Gon' shoot
This is for the ones who smoking that dope
Riding around, smoking that dope
This is for the ones
High cause the flow so dope, high
Cause the flow so dope, kells!

If you been a real
Motherf*cker your whole life
Live the hard-knock life and you
Can't pay bills, shit, that's all right
I feel that but if you're gonna chill
Motherf*cker, don't hold back, smoke up
And we can live a little bit
'cause we ain't worried about shit
We ain't worried about shit

You ain't living this life though
You ain't living my life you can't do it
You ain't living this life though
You ain't living my life
I've been through it
You ain't living this life though
You ain't living this life you can't do it
You ain't living my life though
You ain't living my life
I've been through it, oh

Man speaking on intercom
"Ladies and Gentlemen, Mr machine Gun Kelly"
Audience applauding ha ha, ow

Ain't nobody love me as a broke motherf*cker
When I was a youngin' from the O
Motherf*cker
See me on the come up, never spoke
Motherf*cker tell me how you figure
That I owe motherf*ckers
Now I think about them
Man I own motherf*ckers
I be charging twenty just
To host motherf*ckers
I was just with beep in the Ghost
Motherf*ckers
Y'all need to worry about your car notes
Motherf*ckers aye, can I live? (Live, live)
Maybe I could if everybody put
One foot in my kicks
And realize I own this shit
Give me one good spliff, to the face
Put the city on my back like capes
Super OG in the papes
RealEST motherf*cker in the race
Young Kells, put the name to the face, uh
(Uh, uh, uh)
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Writer: MARCELLO VALENZANO, ANDRE CHRISTOPHER LYON, LEON SYLVERS, RICHARD COLSON BAKER
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group


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