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Half Naked & Almost Famous

Genres: Hip-Hop
Total songs: 5
Year: 2012

Est 4 Life Lyrics - Half Naked & Almost Famous - Machine Gun Kelly

Hold up 

Me and my dawgs old, day one 

 

You would think we didn't, 

grow up 

Cause all they say "The good die young, all the good don't last" 

 

So what? 

 

I brought a record deal to the middle of the map And I still, 

ain't blow up 

 

Fuck fame, we don't need no one, me and my team pour up 

All day roll up, celebratin' every day we don't spend pooper 

 

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Hesitation never get a closed mouth fed 

Hesitation never booked a ten day tour, but I did, I did 

And that I was as a motherfucker kid, in the hood I was a young Brad Pitt 

Cause I was that shit, and that's when I was hopping on the 19, grinding, plotting on this, so I need that pronto 

Dreaming of the view on the top floor 

three million views on a talk show 

Now I'm finna tell the world who I talk for, 

this is for the ones 

Riding around, smoking that dope 

 

Riding around, smoking that dope 

This is for the ones 

High cause the flow so dope 

 

High cause the flow so dope 

If you been a real motherfucker your whole life 

 

Live the hard-knock life and you can't pay bills, shit, that's all right 

 

I feel that 

But if you're gonna chill motherfucker, don't hold back, smoke up 

 

Photos 

 

And we can live a little bit, cause we ain't worried about shit 

 

We ain't worried about shit 

You ain't living this life though 

You ain't living my life 

You can't do it 

 

You ain't living this life though 

You ain't living my life 

 

I've been through it 

You ain't living this life though 

You ain't living this life 

You can't do it 

You ain't living my life 

You ain't living my life 

I've been through it 

Let me talk 

I remember you when you were just a teen 

Battle rapping on 116th 

Take the rapid to the square(?) 

Posted in the trap with the shrimp(?) 

(What happened?) 

I love you C-L-E, that's why I'm trying to take us to the T-O-P 

I'm sick of seeing suckas busy, always trying to leech, lucky I 

ain't never charged a hundred fifty for a feat, cause 

Everebody want some 

Seen me on the television once, think I'm balling but really I ain't got none 

Why you think I never changed? 

Y' all don't get it 

Tell me, how would you feel? 

If you went back home and the love's all done cause you always kept it too real 

Tell them but motherfuckers go and get it on you own 

This is for the ones who 

stuck with your boy like glue One time for the crew, the ones who'd never leave me for the loot, the ones who, if I need, gon' shoot 

This is for the ones 

who smoking that dope 

Riding around, smoking that dope 

This is for the ones 

High cause the flow so dope 

High cause the flow so dope 

Kells 

If you been a real motherfucker your whole life 

Live the hard-knock life and you can't pay bills, shit, that's all right 

I feel that. But if you're gonna chill motherfucker, don't hold back, smoke up 

And we can live a little bit, cause we ain't worried about shit 

We ain't worried about shit 

You ain't living this life though 

You ain't living my life 

You can't do it 

You ain't living this life though 

You ain't living my life 

I've been through it 

You ain't living this life though 

You ain't living this life 

You can't do it 

You ain't living my life 

You ain't living my life 

I've been through it 

(man speaking on intercom) 

"Ladies and Gentelemen, Mr. Machine Gun Kelly" 

(audience applauding) 

Ha ha ow 

Ain't nobody love me as a broke motherfuckers 

When I was a youngin' from the O, motherfucker 

See me on the come up, never spoke, motherfucker 

Tell me how you figure that I owe motherfuckers 

Now I think about them, man I own motherfuckers 

I be charging twenty just to host motherfuckers 

I was just with (beep) in the Ghost, motherfuckers 

Y'all need to worry about car notes, motherfuckers 

Aye, can I live? 

Maybe I could if everybody put one foot on my kicks 

And realize I own this shit 

Give me one good spliff, to the face 

Put the city on my back like capes 

Super OG in the papes, realEST motherfucker in the race 

Young Kells, put the name to the face 

Uh 

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