| Pesos, pesos, all I know is chase those
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| Everyday I wake up, all I drink is Jamo
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| My bitch is insane, all she want is anal
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| She cut blow with Drain-O, bust it on the table
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| Everybody say they loyal, tell me where the fuck is they though?
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| We ain’t never see you bitches, Carmen San Diego
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| I ain’t ever sold my soul, I ain’t ever had no halo
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| Smoke J’s big as egg rolls, hit that Jose Canseco
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| Mix that OJ and Cuervo, so high that I see angels
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| Came all the way from the kitchen, frying them potatoes
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| And y’all can talk all you want to
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| 'Cause it will never be in my face though
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| And ya’ll mothafuckas keep lookin, but can’t nobody fill my space ho
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| I’m the realest mothafucka, I’m on some UGK
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| Trillest mothafucka, you feel me mane?
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| Asshole, kinda moody, ho
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| Mexico with the plug named Julio
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| I been champing this work at the studio
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| What the fuck you think I got this for?
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| Nobody here tryna scoop me though
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| When I pull up, I’ll be looking like a movie, ho
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| Old school like Coolio
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| Bitch, I got a shooter in the back
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| Nigga, ho
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| They must not know I am the one that greenlight the hood
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| Have 'em get you
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| They’ll never pull up at
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| Just hop out and go put a price on your life, I got money to blow
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| I’m 'bout that, homie, I bet you can’t doubt that, homie
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| Money, can’t count that, homie, I’ll go
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| Yeah, I’m jumpin' out that, homie
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| Yeah, I got your bitch on the side, she say she got ass
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| You only wanna bounce back, homie
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| Tell her that wanna put us on the block
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| For somebody, go and tell her now, homie
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| don’t understand now
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| These chains got me cooler like a fan now
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| Ain’t trying to compete, that shit gay
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| Like everybody wanna be the man now
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| I’m the realest mothafucka, they call it murder
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| I kill this mothafucka, you feel me, mane?
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| Original nigga I’ve never been cloned
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| Never been sober, I’m high like a drone
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| Smoking a cone, used to distribute cocaine in your zone
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| But shit I moved on, to bigger and better
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| I’m smarter and wiser, so this shouldn’t be a surprise
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| See me pull up in the foreigner size of shotgun shug where I used to reside bra
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| You gots to be in the gym, physically fit if you comin for him
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| You already know that I’m coming with them, trigger it in cause you sink or you
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| swim
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| So don’t get down cause you might get drowned cause I don’t fuck around my
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| brother
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| So don’t make a sound just shut up before I hit you with the quarter pound
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| muh’fucker
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| Anybody wanna catch a square anytime, any place I’ll be right there
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| Standing in the middle of the motherfucking street
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| Ready with them hands and I’m ready with the heat
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| Took all my feet that I been that I look
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| You can play if you want but you will get took
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| Bumping them gloves, oh look you a piece with a hook
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| Real quick life is bitch you shooked look
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| I wrote the book on this real shit
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| 25 years and I still spit
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| Murder the mic and I kill shit
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| And that’s something you folks have to deal with
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| Bring me your boss and I put him to work
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| Eat him for lunch and then that’s fo' dessert
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| Fuck with me and your feelings get hurt
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| Then I put you to sleep, take a nap in the dirt
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| Cause I don’t feel this motherfucker
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| I was born the best and yes I’m still this motherfucker |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The IllEST the realEST the trillEST , by - Machine Gun Kelly. Song from the album Fuck It, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп