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Machine Gun Kelly( Colson Baker )



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Machine Gun Kelly( Colson Baker )

Home Soon (Prod By Skewby Ricky G)

(Verse)
They told me to write a soundtrack for the kids who ain't have shit
No problem, flashback me 2006
Broke ass piece, scrapin dust fell off
Dollar 50 cents,
Get out of school and go to work
Matter fact, fuck all this, I quit
I got a dream that we gon change the world soon
And one day get the fuck out of this bedroom
Made write a song for the girl who cries when she thinks of her past
To just press play I tell er smile and then she laughs, look at that
Yea, music makes the world go around
And the ones in search of freedom generates into a crowd
All it takes is one believer with the words that introduce us to what's real
And since my thoughts clear I guess that's why I'm here, cheer
See my teachers told me go away to college
Abut then I tell you is you ain't no guarantees if you're a scholar
Even with they 10 degrees you could jobless with purple sand in yo pockets
So I say fuck my doctrines, rap to make mo money than these doctors yo

(Bridge)
One day I'll be too fly, drivin 3 girls in my 4 door
While these 4 J's make a fellowship
A small waist bitch on photo
I fed all this year but bounced back like a pogo, Kells

(Hook x2)
And we just want the sun to turn into the moon
Sit back and hope that these December nights turn into June
See it started as a dream, that dream came true
Send a message to my city, tell em we'll be home soon

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(Verse)
And I'm like what we waitin round fo?
Found something to celebrate, now we on round 4
Ground flow? What's the pass?
Now the sky is the limit, penthouse edition
Exhibit A, a bunch of young motherfuckers livin
I used to hustle to get it, used up all of my minutes
And hope someone of my ex's tellin me she on the business
And heard bout my situation, now here's a check for a million
But this is reality and charity don't go to seniors
My clarity comes with painters of marijuana and splinters
And absentee in the ten and said all my highschool advanced
I just wasn't fond of pretention when all I had was resentment
I started out as a freshman and graduated a henchman
I worked my way up the jimmy, worked my way up the totem
And those who hated on me was just sad and waved to scrotum
See life is a poker game, I got the hand now why I'm folding?
I'm king Midas, touch my future with this hand now that shit golden

(Bridge)
One day I'll be too fly, drivin 3 girls in my 4 door
While these 4 J's make a fellowship
A small waist bitch on photo
I fed all this year but bounced back like a pogo, man I swear to God

(Hook x2)
And we just want the sun to turn into the moon
Sit back and hope that these December nights turn into June
See it started as a dream, that dream came true
Send a message to my city, tell em we'll be home soon