Showing posts with label Machine Gun Kelly. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Machine Gun Kelly. Show all posts

Thursday, 3 April 2014

Machine Gun Kelly - State Of Mind Lyrics


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!

Tuesday, 25 June 2013

Machine Gun Kelly - Breaking News Lyrics

Machine Gun Kelly - Breaking News Lyrics:
No mercy has begun
Ladies and gentlemen
Machine Gun Kelly
This kid, I think he is a star
He’s one of the best live performers I’ve ever seen
He has also, more importantly, a movement
Backpack, f-ck that, I was always hanging where the thugs at
I was always hanging with the rug rats
Someone come and show me where the drugs at
Someone come and pop on a hot song, meaning my shit
Get and iPhone, take a video
I’ll make a last song, get some popcorn
‘Cause I murder every single instrumental that I get on
And a motherf-cker isn’t gonna stop this year
Until I make an album like a 2Pacalypse
Until I’m killing everybody like an Auschwitz
Until I’m revolutionary like a Gandhi is
Until I’m popping all these bottle to accomplishments
Until I’m always high and mellow where the comet is
Until whenever somebody is feeling talkative
My name is brought up, doesn’t matter what the topic is
Didn’t think I rap? Bitch I flow like boom, boom, bah
Bet you come from where you never move that
Look into my room, get a few look at my packs, goddamn
Got weed, got jack, oxys have that
Got jimmy, got slash, got shrooms, got hash
…syndrome …got mad
Walked on the red carpet like kiss my ass you bitch
Fuck that, y’all don’t gotta hear shit
Ask anybody in the 216
If my name rings bells in them bricks
Everybody know who that is
What you hating boy? You late boy
You ain’t heard about that great boy
That three letter name Caucasian boy
Used to live right there up the way boy
Man, you heard about him, you said the name
You saw the iTunes and click the play
You liked the shit and you bought the shit
Put him on a playlist right next to Jay
And your girl saw me, I signed her tits
And she disappeared, you couldn’t find the bitch
And your heart stopped, you know what time it is
I put my dick in that common sense
F-ck boy you lonely, f-ck boy, you phony
You would think these f-ck boys f-cking boys
With the way that they be all on me
If it ain’t EST in your mouth, then whatever you rep is corny
Got a new single without me on it?
That shit boring, bitch I’m snoring
Man, I’m touring every damn day
I’ll show y’all how to turn up
100 Js in my ashtray, bitch I’ll show y’all how to burn up
Sacrificed what y’all wouldn’t give to these kids
And now you love fans?
None of these rappers got a movement, tell ‘em quit jocking my ass
Goddamn, and y’all can have the bloggers, I don’t type shit
God gave me both these hands to fight with, what’s up?
Now it’s like a knife click ‘cause my right hand’s like Vikings
Might just throw you on the ground like dices
Might just go into the pocket with your license
Get a wallet and a couple dollars my nice shit
Dyke bitches all up on my dick that’s priceless
I just f-ck ‘em at the wet like Pisces
Wife is jealous on the bitch I’m with cause they almost F like D minus, get it?
Digest every little word I’m spitting
‘Cause it’s food for thought so pay attention, better listen
I’m on a mission to kill off every one of my competition
And if you are with that then good riddance motherf-cker

Wednesday, 20 June 2012

Machine Gun Kelly - Highline Ballroom Soundcheck Lyrics

After being banned by the NYPD from the Highline Ballroom show on the Hostile Takeover tour, Machine Gun Kelly hit Notorious B.I.G.'s favorite recording room in Daddy's House studio to drop a freestyle for the fans and critics. Lyrics, Video, Ringtone below.
Machine Gun Kelly - Highline Ballroom Soundcheck (Freestyle) Lyrics:
First stop my name
f*ck that check the playlist
bitch I’m tryin to blow like the out cater
but why I wanna be famous
so I can pay the protection and pretend to be gangsta
these rappers is talk talking about gang bangin
I’m 6 3 I P make em yellow like cold playing
6 D up in the randel..from A this bad bitch
give me brain that explains them honest behavior
but f*ck I’ma never find em like a hater
this rap shit is rat I’m going back
to get paid under the table this industry turns me off
like I forgot to pay my table
but the males on these labels tryin to stick it in my anal
so I f*ck these girls but they real ready
say mother f*cker world ’cause it’s near randy uh
and if you scared go to church
other the natural get the shark with my name on it
get your P’s ..
and ..bout my face huh, yeah
and makes you think up what you ain’t, huh?
so shimmy shimmy shimmy on
shimmy yey get your oh dirty ass
out the way, hold up
Cows cows it’s double exhale
we got some wonderful news
and I just want you to tell
now I know you when our freshment
is you don’t seat well
so we say f*ck everyone else can you comfort to yourself
I ain’t fallin but I am at the free though
then they go to college
but I know this bringo is copy more than a f*ckin kick hoes
be hoe, mis amigos are cutchin into burritos
and see you to the.. your career is over bonito
yeah bitch yeah bitch call me Steve
I want my jack ass I’ll back him
my country is pradadito
I don’t take part of politics
while I’m from coledito
I’d rather f*ck me your bitch and ex man like magnito
call me an asshole but we practical
cut the..binocular could turn up in spectacular to a massacre
Michael from damage at meet west assassin
I clean with Canada label to be..like bananas
my..are full of place I make my lungs back in genien
highest in the galactic planets
I think I work for NASA
my truck is classic body marked up like my managers
Canada stands a fanatical
still I’m slept on like these..
can you see me?
somebody get binoculars,
I’m on top of the..slapping two ain’t I’m an activist
living up to the standards I got stuck with that rapper
I have em ’cause I…ambassador
hot pocks in the..
can’t sag and getting heavy ..
bitch I’ll be that skinny mother f*cker
clippers when I’m rapping day
I already know the answer
ain’t no mother f*cker question is
cows, yeah
I got more buzzin to jail
I got more hit in the sun to sale
you with the doubles I remember the hell
you and em together will manage the way I use it..for myself
but if any of you got a..then let me..and I will tell you
f*ck the world don’t ask me for shake
and you winners and bitches can s*ck my dick
I said all you winners and bitches can suck my dick
bitch!

Thursday, 22 March 2012

Machine Gun Kelly - See My Tears Lyrics

Machine Gun Kelly - See My Tears Lyrics:
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Hey, in the rain hey, in the rain
Hey, in the rain hey, in the rain
Every day I, wake up, to the same shit
in the same house, with the same bricks
in the same clothes, with the same kicks
I might as well be in jail
Caged in, step a nigga wall for a change but
Dad telling me I gotta get a job
Could have been a build so the life turned up
Them Cleveland boys got it hard
Oh my god, we living like this for too long
Just to loose it all in a week,
My people just strong
Get it? Me and my boys be gone
Puffing all week like this the lawn
Me and my boys tired of being here
That is why we’re gone
They say we’re running our mouth to nothing, huh
Y’all thought we was bluffing, ha?
Fought every temptation shit, I guess I’m David … huh
Nowadays, we don’t gotta do that … tell my boys they good
And nowadays my little girl won’t have to work, move around the hood
Look man, nowadays doing all, and I’ma damned if I got this far
And if I let them strip me of … let these haters take my heart
This for the ones that had it hard, the ones like me, the …
This for the ones that waited for them clouds to fall, please god let
You see my tears, in the rain
Underneath it all, we’re just the same, same, same
You see my tears, in the rain
All around the world it’s just the same, same, same
You can see my tears, in the rain
So I let it rain
And they mad that I made it out the city
But if you look up … in the city
Before anything I had cloud in the city
… and never bounced in the city
Shout out to everybody that’s proud in the city
Everybody cheering in the crowd from the city
Everybody that never had doubts in the city
Cause they know I represent won’t be a doubt in the city
And I’m still laced up, tell the world that’s nothing changed
Till it’s hundred dollar bills in my pocket, then it’s nothing changed
If my team mates, … then I don’t wanna …before I run up on my game
…over everything,
100 … my songs tattooed on her…
Nobody give a shit about for broken mirrors
So I care less about her parents
Just as long as they can hear us
We’re …we’re stupid, we’re dealers, we’re stupid
we’re killers, … we’re addicts, we’re stealers
We’re shooters so kill us
We all what they say we are until conformity hits us
Or those clouds…take them all with us, please got let us
You see my tears, in the rain
Underneath it all, we’re just the same, same, same
You see my tears, in the rain
All around the world it’s just the same, same, same
You can see my tears, in the rain
So I let it rain.

Monday, 19 March 2012

Machine Gun Kelly - Warning Shot ft. Cassie Lyrics

Machine Gun Kelly - Warning Shot ft. Cassie Lyrics:
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Okay I came in, no clout Small bank, and my big mouth
Small name but these big shots Know just what this kid’s ’bout
I said shit, then I meant shit, Coroner, I dead shit
I treat hoes, just like hoes, That throw bones go fetch shit
I’m pitbull, that ‘X’ shit That ‘goin in at they neck’ shit
That ‘we gonna have a problem if I am not on they next shit’
‘Cause I wreck shit can’t tame me I’m Eminem and I’m Jay-Z
I’m the renegade of this rap shit,me and all my boys like A Team
Fuck’s wrong wit y’all? This is my warning shot I better see you get ghost
Because I'll treat competition like hoes, skip conversation and cum at they throats
Boy I’m from the C-L-E-V-E-L-A-N-D and I will be reppin that until I die
And you either with me or riding against me so let me know put them L’s in the sky, lace up!”

Call me the man better yet call me the kid
Because nobody this young done what I did
Cause nobody this young gone through the shit that I went through these past couple years and lived
Y'all suckers hickey shit I'm a real rockstar Nikki Sixx
I'm Minaj y'all just watch god damn y'alls nicki's bitch
Can the game get any more corny?
Can the fame get any more boring?
Can any other lame who think I'm dope put out garbage and make it easy for me
Is it possible for anyone to adore me?
Is it possible for anyone to record me?
So I cannot trust other people who capture closed video songs and put them out before me
And is it possible that I possibly delivered the illest lyrics
Somebody call the paramedics, somebody call the fucking paramedics
Is it even possible with a lack of academics to get the credit in the city and never spend a minute in the class
Fuck that kiss my ass straight till it's pitch black roll it up and let me hit it
This is our warning shot, lets go this is our this our warnin shot
The final call. warnin shot

Thursday, 15 March 2012

Machine Gun Kelly - Wild Boy (Remix) ft. 2 Chainz, Meek Mill, Mystikal, French Montana Lyrics

Machine Gun Kelly - Wild Boy (Remix) ft. 2 Chainz, Meek Mill, Mystikal, French Montana Lyrics:
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Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, call me Steve-O,
I’m a wild boy, fuck an eighth I need an O
Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, call me Steve-O,
Yea bitch, yeah bitch, call me Steve-O,
I’m a wild boy, I’ma I'ma wild boy 
I’m a wild boy, fuck an eighth I need an O
Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, call me Steve-O,
Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, call me Steve-O,
I’m a wild boy, I’ma I'ma wild boy 
I’m a wild boy, fuck an eighth I need an O

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, call me 2 chainz
Eat your girl, wear my necklace, call it boo chain
I'm a wild boy, bend that whip for wild boy
All I kill is beat some pussy, still ain't win on ... boy
Southside, my chain glowing, if the ... going then I am going
My aim good my pistol dirt, chopping Cleveland like...
Call me brown but the sicker version
Big meat but the ... version... but the thicker version...

I'm a wild boy, strapped down like a cowboy
I'm really in the game just to ... boy
I pull up in that thang ...
With some many cats on ... die for
Your bitch call me Steve O, cause I ball like I'm ...
... on subzero, and I won't save it no hero
My ... she calls me a ... got your whip on my wrist
You keep my name in your mouth but it keep your bitch on my dick, nigga

Bitch I got my beanie and my hoodie
... I'm tougher than... you niggas softer than jello pudding
I ... keep counting digits, ... bitch cause I'm back up in here
Every ... I put it down on the ... 2 chainz, Meek Mill, ...
Pussy as nigga better ... this place...

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, call me Steve-O,
I’m a wild boy, fuck an eighth I need an O
Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, call me Steve-O,
Yea bitch, yeah bitch, call me Steve-O,
I’m a wild boy, I’ma I'ma wild boy 
I’m a wild boy, fuck an eighth I need an O
Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, call me Steve-O,
Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, call me Steve-O,
I’m a wild boy, I’ma I'ma wild boy 
I’m a wild boy, fuck an eighth I need an O

Riding with them young boys, rolling up that og
Rather have a hot head than to have some cold feet
Home boy it's a new day, all my jewels bluray
On your wife like like cool jay
Beat it up like the new dre
Money heavy too grown, fresher than a new bomb
They trying to sign the whole group, start it from the group home
Moving like a boss move, mgk my dog ...
You know I'm a wild boy, cocaine cowboy

Had a show in Cleveland, long shutted down
...security, ...control the growd
Bitches on that ...my niggas on the loud
... my pistol talking pow
Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, I'm a dope boy...
Inside ... got the machine gun kelly and it's creaming...
Everybody shut up, couple of them ready to do whatever
Whenever I tell a bitch to come up ....

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, call me Steve-O,
I’m a wild boy, fuck an eighth I need an O
Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, call me Steve-O,
Yea bitch, yeah bitch, call me Steve-O,
I’m a wild boy, I’ma I'ma wild boy 
I’m a wild boy, I’ma I'ma wild boy 
I’m a wild boy, I’ma I'ma wild boy 
I’m a wild boy, I’ma I'ma wild boy 
I’m a wild boy, I’ma I'ma wild boy 
I’m a wild boy, I’ma I'ma wild boy 
I’m a wild boy, I’ma I'ma wild boy.  

Monday, 19 December 2011

Machine Gun Kelly - Invincible ft Esther Dean Lyrics

Machine Gun Kelly - Invincible ft Esther Dean Lyrics:
[Ester Dean]
Voices in the air
I hear ‘em loud and clear
Telling me to listen
Whispers in my ear
Nothing can compare
I just wanna listen
[Verse 1: Machine Gun Kelly]
As my world turns, the heart beats
Not only in my chest, but the heart in the streets
So when they feel this, they feel me
But I can’t feel nothin’, outside these Dre Beats
I am from the city of people, came from the bottom
Standing on top of what was supposed to be my coffin, whats up?
Except for shows, we are the dead man walkin’
But reflections show this kid’s still got it
Better be known I got the throne like I don’t know that there’s a king
Never grew up around a family because I’m not a human being
And anyone under my bubble thats coming in my spot, for the top
Let ‘em hav it, cause when I leave, the whole world drops
Lace up Kells
[Hook]
I hear voices in the air
I hear it loud and clear
They’re telling me to listen
Whispers in my ear
Nothing can compare
I just want to listen
Telling me
I’m Invincible (3x)
Telling me
I’m Invincible (3x)
I am
[Verse 2: Machine Gun Kelly]
Waking up sweatin from the stress of being caged out
Everything I write is played out like what is this
Tear the whole page out
Man I come from holes in the wall but they don’t know the past
Even if I told them it all they wouldn’t know the half
So maybe I fill up my luggage with all these dreams
And pull on my black coat and my black chucks and nothing in my jeans
It’s just one, til the day come like Rocky’s movie scene
The day I’m on top of the world, look up the screen like this is me, this is Kells
Crucified by the public without the nails
Do or die in my city but clearly I never failed
Lost myself from the game when I found myself from the cell
And I found myself from the fame when I lost myself in the pills
And you cannot mess with me still, seen the boys and they winnin’
Underdogs of the year, Cleveland boys in tha buildin’
What the fuck is a ceiling?
I’m taking us to the top
And when I leave the whole world drops
Lace Up Kells
[Hook]
I hear voices in the air
I hear it loud and clear
They’re telling me to listen
Whispers in my ear
Nothing can compare
I just wanna listen
Telling me
I’m Invincible (3x)
Telling me
I’m Invincible (3x)
I am

Thursday, 20 October 2011

Machine Gun Kelly - Welcome To The Rage Lyrics

Machine Gun Kelly - Welcome To The Rage Lyrics ft The Madden Brothers:
i said it before
i say it again:
rock, rock , rock!
who want what?
i got a couple
 dance with my mans in a..
think at a couple
 dance…
we’re in the…
yeah, i brought this
 mother fucker down
.. you all fall down
i’mma show ‘em what i got,
make your door fall now!
i just want, i just want
i just want, i just want
i just want, i just want
i just want, i just want
i said it before
i say it again:
rock, rock , rock!

welcome to the rage,
welcome to the…
welcome to the
 stay!
i got a
 bottle .. anybody hates
i’mma pick it…
 mother fucker …
oh, shit! yeah, bitch!
tell me… what a fuck?
don’t know about that!
what, what, what?
what, what, what?
what, what, what?
what, what, what?
the shit, here we go!
i said it before
i say it again:
what, what, what?
what, what, what?
what, what, what?
what, what, what?
the shit, here we go!
rock, rock!

Friday, 7 October 2011

Machine Gun Kelly - On Fire Lyrics ft. Mike Posner

Machine Gun Kelly - On Fire Lyrics ft. Mike Posner:
i ain’t gonna lie, i’m feeling cause i need it
and i’m digging you a lot, now you still catching feelings
but i’m filling on your spots, no kidding when i hit it
i be licking on your spot, playing with your mind
i ain’t gonna stop, when i finish i’ll be …
i’ll be fucking with the likes on, that’s the shit that i’m on
give it all i got, your body and my body be …
scratching … up

hey la, hey la,
where we going? nobody doesn’t know but you
ain’t nobody gonna see you
cause i, cause i, cause i,
hey la, hey la,
where we going? nobody doesn’t know but you
ain’t nobody gonna see you
cause i, cause i, cause i,

surely you should know about me
is i never play to loose
always aim high and rally obey the rules
never tell my bizness if i did it make the news
they say time is like money
you should come here pay your dues
and come and get it, can i get a minute?
maybe an hour,
would you let me beat my head in for a second while you shower
i bet you guys on real good power if you feel me
i’m on some marvin gaye you know just what’s gonna hear me baby

hey la, hey la,
where we going? nobody doesn’t know but you
ain’t nobody gonna see you
cause i, cause i, cause i,
hey la, hey la,
where we going? nobody doesn’t know but you
ain’t nobody gonna see you
cause i, cause i, cause i,

i said, excuse me mr officer, can you go undercover for me
ain’t enough, look it in your cup,
with the waitress sat in his lap, pour it up
i’m trying to get too drunk as fuck
take her to my crib then i lock her in them handcuffs
… stupid booty, ready for war, call it duty
she said i got the right to remain silent
and i gotta give it to her rough
but i better not get violent
girl my tank feel like an anchor
and when i told you to use your hair
i ain’t want you to be no …
and we … drink up, these haters …
well i’m counting up all this paper
and my ear shine like twinkle, twinkle
bitch… my car, i don’t valee that
you a weak nigger…
and i’m loyal to my fans cause i love them
so girl if you a fan you can meet me undercover, like

hey la, hey la,
where we going? nobody doesn’t know but you
ain’t nobody gonna see you
cause i, cause i, cause i,
hey la, hey la,
where we going? nobody doesn’t know but you
ain’t nobody gonna see you
cause i, cause i, cause i.

Friday, 2 September 2011

Machine Gun Kelly - Wild Boy Ft Waka Flocka Lyrics

Machine Gun Kelly - Wild Boy Ft Waka Flocka Lyrics:
yeah bitch, yeah bitch, call me steve-o, 
i’m a wild boy, fuck an eighth i need o’s 
yea bitch, yeah bitch, call me steve-o, 
yea bitch, yeah bitch, call me steve-o, 
i’m a wild boy, i’m i’ma wild boy 
i’m a wild boy, fuck an eighth i need o’s 
yea bitch, yeah bitch, call me steve-o, 
yea bitch, yeah bitch, call me steve-o, 
i’m a wild boy, i’m i’ma wild boy 
i’m a wild boy, fuck an eighth i need o’s 

i’m a east some ..the ..boy ..boy 
you got .. like the indians and my team boy pops like cowboy 
you were .. like tow boy i’ma jump right in that crowd boy 
you were ..the cowboy i’ma fuck and ..the low boy 
..anyone but kill .. i am a toucher you think i was in jail 
but i’m ... from the .. bring it back to the states bring the scale 
...put em in the shell speed it and let em ... independency 
...lead us put your .. stop grinding like the clipses .. 
smoking till i get busy .. bad boy ‘cause i’m in .. 

they gonna shine dough they gonna shine dough 
they gonna shine dough, never mind now just kills with that hit 

hook: 
yea bitch, yeah bitch, call me steve-o, 
yea bitch, yeah bitch, call me steve-o, 
i’m a wild boy, i’m i’ma wild boy 
i’m a wild boy, fuck an eighth i need o’s 
yea bitch, yeah bitch, call me steve-o, 
yea bitch, yeah bitch, call me steve-o, 
i’m a wild boy, i’m i’ma wild boy 
i’m a wild boy, fuck an eighth i need o’s 

here coming bullshit bigger bigger ass till the dj stop the music 
they say they want that wild shit mind spit .. in the crowd bitch 
i’m so mother fucking .. yeah bitch yeah bitch always .. 
we sipping bottles with that bitches blowing wee smoke 
yeah bitch yeah bitch always .. were you .. in the .. 
i’m screaming .. everywhere i go 
i .... i make my own rules.. bitch call em cool 
this nigga got the best of me 
this nigga got the best of me 
machine ..that’s the recipe .. 
get this after me 

call bangs back call this bangs back 
got this boys ..call back .. 
smells like team spirit . in my now you can’t hear it 

hook: 
yea bitch, yeah bitch, call me steve-o, 
yea bitch, yeah bitch, call me steve-o, 
i’m a wild boy, i’m i’ma wild boy 
i’m a wild boy, fuck an eighth i need o’s 
yea bitch, yeah bitch, call me steve-o, 
yea bitch, yeah bitch, call me steve-o, 
i’m a wild boy, i’m i’ma wild boy 
i’m a wild boy, fuck an eighth i need o’s
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