CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Intro

Make way for the king of the rap sh*t
Come and attack quick when they clear the door
Everybody rush to the floor 'cause Machine Gun Kells throw the coldest shows
And I got the coldest flow, [?] them up with the coldest dough
Only 16, doing my thing
Which means that every day I be holding dough
Just a sneak preview of the fact sh*t
Speed it up, [?] get a hold of the fast sh*t
Can't nobody f**k with me [?]
Start my [?] that's it
Killer Kells, b*t*h, [?]
f**k that sh*t
y'all
Tell 'em what the [?] like
Thought I told you before that we wasn't playing around
while you laying around
I'm Machine Gun Kelly, b*t*h, I kill [?]
that was hit in the leg, or the head
Or the neck, or the back, of the head, or the rib
again
16 with the clip [?] y'all hate [?]
All black like a [?] down the block
sh*t like I duct taped him, we back
Any of motherf**kers can see that we're invincible
Hit 'em from the side, I'm unpredictable
Wreckin' 'em like I'm in the [?]
get off my d**k
Still got one more clip in the bag and I'm finna empty it
This Machine Gun Kelly sh*t
So y'all got beef? You can suck my d**k
Both balls and everything underneath