ฟังเพลงWhat I Do (feat. Bun B, Dubo) (Explicit)

What I Do - Machine Gun Kelly

Uh, I see em' try but they can't do

what I do, what I do, Y

Eah, And I'm gon' die before the day

that I lose, that I lose!

Bitch I am the man mufucka,

the man mufucka

Bring the horns in like I am

the band mufucka

Talking 'bands' mufucka,

bands mufucka

Cause' this kid is worth a couple

hundred grand mufucka

And I stand mufucka,

never ran mufucka

I ain't backing down

I put that on my fam mufucka

Damn, I'm so hot you'll catch a tan mufucka,

no cam, this is really who I am, wassup?

They say everybody been waiting

To see the OG skating

On 4's and Vogue's no Dayton

Their license plate just draping

I'm the topic of conversation

When it comes to the one they hating

But I don't start of compensating

I just brush it off, it ain't Nothing

I'm the Trill OG of that Dirty I put in work

So I'm worthy And I'm hotter,

then A hat on A Giraffe Sitting in the slizzab

Sitting on 30's So don't act like you ain't heard me

Cause, I'll have to slap some sense in you

And you know what I've done

You know what I'm doing

Let me tell you what I'm fin to do Wassup

Finna put my city on the map

Ok, Then I'm going to keep it there

(That's Tight) post up in a tight spot

Alright, then bring my people there

(That's Wassup)

Teach them how to grind,

how to climb on that

Fucking Ladder

How to keep that money on their mind

and make their pockets fatter Cause

The only thing that matters Loyalty,

Honor, and The G-Code

That's how you motivate

and shift yourself into

Bun-B mode MGK man

They already know that We Throwed

So we gon' hit'em with a full clip

If it don't work, then we reload them up

Uh, I see em' try but they can't do

what I do, what I do, Y

Eah, And I'm gon' die before the day

that I lose, that I lose!

Bitch I am the man mufucka,

the man mufucka

Bring the horns in like I am

the band mufucka

Talking 'bands' mufucka,

bands mufucka

Cause' this kid is worth a couple

hundred grand mufucka

And I stand mufucka,

never ran mufucka

I ain't backing down

I put that on my fam mufucka

Damn, I'm so hot you'll catch a tan mufucka,

no cam, this is really who I am, wassup?

Star status, Big Dip, Levi weed, big zips

Fuck the lies from them big lips,

that's small time for my big dick

"Damn that boy done got big quick...

probably cause' I kept

Faith like BIG's chick" probably

be a good time for my name switch to

Puff cause' I'm back on my BIG shit

This shit's too real for ya'll cause almost

everybody rapping isn't real at all

Sometimes I forget I got a deal cause'

I'm busy thinking about when

I couldn't get a meal at all

So everybody going through it,

I can feel for ya'll

And everybody in my team

I would kill for ya'll

Represented for my city from the beginning

so I'm a be in it until the muthafuckin ceiling falls

I'm a Cleveland dog

Damn right

In the crib blowing loud like bag pipes

I am from a place where you never see

the sun in the summer it's like you

under a cave with stalagmites

"Oh is that right?" Better know your

way around here before you come

cause' you may never get back right

I am from a town where every one

of the bats bite so you need a shit-load

more then a flashlight, yeah!

What they gonna do to me?

I live this shit! Doc said

I had a loose screw fix the shit!

Everything you trying to do,

I did the shit!

Here's ya'll grave, dig the shit,

I'm done with the games,

I ain't playing

I'm Machine Gun Kells,

bitch I'm spraying,

Body full of chemicals so roll up

the medical muthafucka

let me catch this plane, gone!

Uh, I see em' try but they can't do

what I do, what I do, Y

Eah, And I'm gon' die before the day

that I lose, that I lose!

Bitch I am the man mufucka,

the man mufucka

Bring the horns in like I am

the band mufucka

Talking 'bands' mufucka,

bands mufucka

Cause' this kid is worth a couple

hundred grand mufucka

And I stand mufucka,

never ran mufucka

I ain't backing down

I put that on my fam mufucka

Damn, I'm so hot you'll catch a tan mufucka,

no cam, this is really who I am, wassup?