Life

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mgk - Rap, USA

Life

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[Verse 1] Hold up, me and my dogs 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 Fuck 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 motherfucking 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 Ridin' 'round smoking that dope Ridin' 'round smoking that dope This is for the ones High 'cause the flow so dope High 'cause the flow so dope [Pre-Chorus] If you been a real motherfucker 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 gon' chill, motherfucker, don't hold back, smoke up And we can live a lil' bit, 'cause we ain't worried 'bout shit, yeah We ain't worried 'bout shit [Chorus] You ain't livin' this life though, you ain't livin' my life (Live your life) Can't do it You ain't livin' this life though, you ain't livin' my life (Live your life) I been through it You ain't livin' this life though, you ain't livin' this life (Live your life) Can't do it You ain't livin' my life though, you ain't livin' my life (Just live your life) I been through it (Let me talk; uh) [Verse 2] I remember you when you was just a teen (Who?) Battle rappin' on 116th (You) Take the rappin' to the square, meet B Posted in the trap with the shrimp fo' weeks (What happened?) I love you, C-L-E, that's why I'm tryna take us to the T-O-P I'm sick of seein' suckas busy, always tryna leech Lucky I ain't never charged a hundred fifty for a feat 'Cause everybody want some Seen me on the television once, think I'm ballin', but really I ain't got 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? Tell them bum mo'fuckers 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 (Grr) This is for the ones who smokin' that dope Ridin' 'round smokin' that dope, this is for the ones High 'cause the flow so dope High 'cause the flow so dope, Kells [Pre-Chorus] If you been a real motherfucker 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 gon' chill, motherfucker, don't hold back, smoke up And we can live a lil' bit, 'cause we ain't worried 'bout shit, yeah We ain't worried 'bout shit [Chorus] You ain't livin' this life though, you ain't livin' my life (Live your life) Can't do it You ain't livin' this life though, you ain't livin' my life (Live your life) I been through it You ain't livin' this life though, you ain't livin' this life (Live your life) Can't do it You ain't livin' my life though, you ain't livin' my life (Just live your life) I been through it (Uh) [Interlude: Cameron Harl & Machine Gun Kelly] Ladies and gentlemen, Mr. Machine Gun Kelly Haha, ow [Verse 3] Ain't nobody love me as a broke motherfucker (Nope) When I was a youngin' from the O, motherfucker (Oh) See me on the come up, never spoke, motherfucker (Mm) Tell me how you figure that I owe motherfuckers (Huh?) Now I'm thinkin' 'bout 'em, man, I own motherfuckers (Mm) I be chargin' twenty just to host motherfuckers I was just with ***** in the Ghost, motherfuckers Y'all need to worry 'bout your car notes, motherfuckers (Ha) Ayy, can I live? Maybe I could if everybody put one foot in my kicks (Bitch) And realize I own this shit, give me one good spliff to the face Put the city on my back like capes (Right) Super OG in the papes, realest motherfucker in the race Young Kells, put the name to the face, uh

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Credits

Writers
  • mgk
  • Cool
  • Dre
  • Leon Sylvers III