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Artiste : MGK (Machine Gun Kelly)
Titre : The Sopranos
We on some, make ´em to the O shit
We on some, Detroit to Cleveland, shit
You know what I´m sayin´?
Run wit´ us or run from us (Ayy)

In my hood I was the baby boy like Lil Jody (For real)
Bossed up, now I tell ´em when to go like I´m E-40 (Go)
2019 I spent half the checks I got on codeine (Hm)
Now I got superpowers, look at how high I be floatin´ (Shh)
I don´t ever play no games, but I´m always loadin´ (Yeah)
I got a sweet tooth, so I dip my car in candy coatin´ (Hm)
Kia boy, when I was thirteen what I drove was stolen (Skrrt)
My twenty-eighth birthday, my homie Pete bought me a rollie (Ah)

All these rappers corny, why when it was really beef?
The way you act don´t match the way you talkin´ on your story
We got the footage from the hotel ´cause my dawg recordin´
Put him to sleep, turn the audio up, you hear him snorin´
I´m from Cleveland, but we on bullshit like Michael Jordan (Yeah)
They gon´ protect me at all costs ´cause what I do important (Oh)
Don´t wake the beast inside of me up, he been layin´ dormant
2012 I lost two million, fuckin´ up a doorman (Uh)
Skinny tatted tall white boy, rock and rollin´ (Right)

I killed a lot of rappers, I don´t respect law and order (Nah)
Open that backpack like I´m Dora, pull up in Explorers
Switched out, pull up in that Aston, blew the fuckin´ motor (Skrrt)
Four leaves in the blunt, I´m ashin´, I´m smokin´ the clover (Oh)
Seven figures if they bookin´ me, tell the promoter (Tell ´em)
Walkin´ out with bags that look like I just came from Kroger´s (What?)
The truth is that I fucked your mom, you´ll find out when you´re older

Can´t stop, won´t stop, always rollin´
Gotta keep it on me so I don´t get lonely (Yeah)

We the new mob and I feel like Tony (Oh)
Reppin´ for the team, twenty-four like Kobe

Why you mad, ho? (Why?)
Get your man, ho (Get him)
We gon´ light his ass up like a candle (Bah)
What´s the plan, ho? (Yeah)
What you sayin´, ho? (What?)
Shake it ´til your cheeks spread and show your asshole, yeah

All we gotta do is pull up, we gon´ have all the bitches (Thanks)
All you gotta do is say "It´s up", you gon´ have our attention
Niggas don´t be that so I don´t kick it, let´s just buy some business (Come on, come on)

Trap nigga, we done brought my weight to niggas that do fitness (Thanks)
Tell me when it´s smoke so I can tell ´em when to go (Let me know)
You see brodie playin´ with me, listen, we close, that´s how we joke (Let´s go)
Don´t see him doin´ it and think that you can do it, you´ll get smoked (Fuh)
You know we really ride with machine guns when we in the O (Shout-out Cleveland)
And you know what´s gon´ happen if we up it (You know)
´Bout to run through Cleveland next, we made six figures in Columbus (Thanks)
Where I´m from, my niggas hustle, take your time, ain´t gotta rush it
If you know, you know, seventy-five is straight right to that money (Thanks)

That´s that Midwest shit (Midwest), get money, stretch shit (Stretch shit)
We aimin´ at your head, boy, fuck all that vest shit (That vest shit)
Opposite of basketball, we be prayin´ for a brick (Prayin´ for a break)
Opposite of boxin´, nigga, we get paid to take a hit (Paid to take a hit)
We got opposition poppers, watch ´em spray it like a zit
Up the Drac and I´m not talkin´ ´bout who´s stayin´ in the six
I know I can stop the violence, though, but I ain´t sayin´ shitI like revenge,
I´m in Detroit, and you know what the fuck I meant, ho
Exit nine nigga, on Rodeo with the top off
All this fuckin´ ice hit like a boxer caught in southpaw

Shit ain´t worth yo´ life, use yo´ head or get it knocked off
We stand over shit and swing sticks, call it Top Golf

Can´t stop, won´t stop, always rollin´
Gotta keep it on me so I don´t get lonely (Yeah)
We the new mob and I feel like Tony (Oh)
Reppin´ for the team, twenty-four like Kobe

Why you mad, ho? (Why you mad, bitch?)
Get your man, ho (Get some man, bitch)
We gon´ light his ass up like a candle (Bah, bah, bah)
What´s the plan, ho (What´s the plan?)
What you sayin´, ho? (What you sayin´)

Shake it ´til your cheeks spread and show your asshole (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy), yeah
Why you mad, ho? (Fix yo´ attitude)
Get ya mans, ho (Get that pussy nigga)
We gon´ light his ass up like a candle (Bah, bah, bah)
What you sayin´, ho? (What you sayin´, bitch)
What´s the plan, ho (What´s the plan, bitch)
Shake it ´til your cheeks spread and show your ass, ho, yeah (Ah)

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
I don´t give a fuck, yeah
Hahahaha, Midwest shit
Right, though, I don´t give a fuck (Ayy)