Machine Gun Kelly - State Of Mind Lyrics:
Look
Who the muthafucka still broke? (You!)
Never hustled, never will blow? (You!)
Who's the latest underrated in the game? And who's the greatest the answer was... y'all know.. (Kels)
Who the muthafucka still broke? (You!)
Never hustled, never will blow? (You!)
Who the latest underrated in the game? And who the greatest the answer was my name.. I know.. (True!)
Cleveland got my back I put the weight of that on my shoulder
Im insomniac so can't take a nap when Im sober
They say sleep is the devil, I just made friends with Jehovah
Stop sleepin on me, I just broke bread with Hova
Im alkin jigga man, hunnid fuckin million man
Hunnid hustlers at Puff's crib, so civilians there
Do not get it twisted cause I never post up pictures man
I'm livin the life you haters picture on the Instagram
Now these rappers tryna floss I see
Flirtin with temptation, they Diana Ross I see
And I heard them names was fake and must've lost I.D.,
And they must be employees cause they ain't BOSS LIKE ME, (Kels!)
I call up Flex he drop a bomb on it, pick the song, bet I get everyone and they mom on it
In the city I bet I show up and there's people screamin
And that's Any Given Sunday I call that Willy Beaman
And Im really speedin, lot of warnin signs I ain't really readin
People wanna sign like Im L.A. Reid and Im smokin this L.A. weed while Im duckin L.A.P.D. fuckin hoes you see L.A. foreign exchange students European
Champagne is European, all of my bitches peein, eleven hunnid dollars now my toilet is Veuve Clicquot
I just called up The Weeknd and told him call off the weekend
I'll call a hunnid bitches and all of 'em Puerto Rican
I am the Wolf on Wall Street, Penny Stock Flippa
One that ran up in Interscope and left with seven figures
Managed to keep it real in every one of his lyrics, now I can't say it but you know Im that muhfuckin....... (yeah yeah)
Fuck a magazine we load a magazine in the clip
I ain't average man I produce gasoline when I spit
Put fire verses on trampolines and I make a flip
Life on the edge like I build a Messoline in a cliff
Im just talkin now cause it ain't even ten in the mornin
That means I wrote this shit the same time everybody yawnin
That means while you was eatin cereal I was recordin
Im 23 and in my prime that means Im Michael Jordan
Who the muthafucka still broke? (You!)
Never hustled, never will blow? (You!)
Who's the latest underrated in the game? And who's the greatest the answer's my muthafuckin name!
Who the muthafucka still broke? (You!)
Never hustled, never will blow? (You!)
Who's the latest underrated in the game? And who's the greatest the answer was... y'all know.. (Kels)
Who the muthafucka still broke? (You!)
Never hustled, never will blow? (You!)
Who the latest underrated in the game? And who the greatest the answer was my name.. I know.. (True!)
Cleveland got my back I put the weight of that on my shoulder
Im insomniac so can't take a nap when Im sober
They say sleep is the devil, I just made friends with Jehovah
Stop sleepin on me, I just broke bread with Hova
Im alkin jigga man, hunnid fuckin million man
Hunnid hustlers at Puff's crib, so civilians there
Do not get it twisted cause I never post up pictures man
I'm livin the life you haters picture on the Instagram
Now these rappers tryna floss I see
Flirtin with temptation, they Diana Ross I see
And I heard them names was fake and must've lost I.D.,
And they must be employees cause they ain't BOSS LIKE ME, (Kels!)
I call up Flex he drop a bomb on it, pick the song, bet I get everyone and they mom on it
In the city I bet I show up and there's people screamin
And that's Any Given Sunday I call that Willy Beaman
And Im really speedin, lot of warnin signs I ain't really readin
People wanna sign like Im L.A. Reid and Im smokin this L.A. weed while Im duckin L.A.P.D. fuckin hoes you see L.A. foreign exchange students European
Champagne is European, all of my bitches peein, eleven hunnid dollars now my toilet is Veuve Clicquot
I just called up The Weeknd and told him call off the weekend
I'll call a hunnid bitches and all of 'em Puerto Rican
I am the Wolf on Wall Street, Penny Stock Flippa
One that ran up in Interscope and left with seven figures
Managed to keep it real in every one of his lyrics, now I can't say it but you know Im that muhfuckin....... (yeah yeah)
Fuck a magazine we load a magazine in the clip
I ain't average man I produce gasoline when I spit
Put fire verses on trampolines and I make a flip
Life on the edge like I build a Messoline in a cliff
Im just talkin now cause it ain't even ten in the mornin
That means I wrote this shit the same time everybody yawnin
That means while you was eatin cereal I was recordin
Im 23 and in my prime that means Im Michael Jordan
Who the muthafucka still broke? (You!)
Never hustled, never will blow? (You!)
Who's the latest underrated in the game? And who's the greatest the answer's my muthafuckin name!
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