Lyrics Till I Die - Machine Gun Kelly

Till I Die

One time for the city
My city
Bitch, I’m from The Land, till I die (Till I die) Till I die
On the East Side till I die (Till I die) Till I die
Bumpin' that Bone Thugs till I die (Till I die) Till I die
In the hood, I’m good till I die
CLE till I die, ho
Erry’where I go I’m puttin' on
Puttin' on, puttin' on
Erry’where I go I’m puttin' on
Puttin' on, puttin' on
Erry’where I go I’m puttin' on
Puttin' on, puttin' on
Erry’where I go I’m puttin' on
Puttin' on
(Kells) Where you from?
Straight outta the muthafuckin' crib, ho
On 128th, me and Slim, doe
Dead broke, we was smoking mid, bro
Baby mama hollerin' «How we suppose to live tho?!»
Fuck that!
Beat the game up quick, doe (Blow)
Erry’body in the team eatin'
Green meals, green leaves at the Green Season
Catch me on Lee, up at Sharks eatin'
Whippin' with the hot sauce like I’m street leaguin', And1 doe
On the porch getting cut, doe
On first block with the blunt rolled, me and Dub-O
My city, my city
Been turned up from the jump tho
Where you from?
Y’all know, y’all know
It’s tatted up on all my squad, ho (Squad!)
I roll J’s in a 12 inch raw paper
Erry’day I live life like Pablo (Pablo)
Y’all know, y’all know
I’m tatted like I don’t need jobs, ho
Nobody’s gonna stop me getting paper
Erry’day I feel like El Chapo
I was getting high in the 6th grade
Throwing hands in the hall on the first day
Scared of one of my hoes gettin' knocked up
Snatch a purse in the mall, get locked up
Bitch, I needed paper, I needed paper
Dreamin' of the Penthouse on the elevator
The hood taught me don’t talk, just walk my
Timbos on the curb by the stop sign (Kells)
East Side, West Side
Cleveland for life
East Side, West Side
Uptown to down the way
Uptown to down the way
EC to the Heights, all day
EC to the Heights, all day
Bitch, I’m from the land till I die (Till I die) Till I die
On The East Side till I die (Till I die) Till I die
Bumpin that Bone Thugs till I die (Till I die) Till I die
In the hood I’m good till I die
EST till I die, ho