Skate Cans Lyrics - Machine Gun Kelly

mgk 

yeah 

bitch 

i'm a thoed ass, 

blowed ass, 

dick in the throat ass 

wake up in the morning, 

hundred choice road ass, 

rich motherfucker with no class, 

bitch im from the lands you dont wanna go there 

bitch you talking grams, 

i be smoking o's yeah 

hot box rips 

i dont need the old jams 

i aint hiding my shit im a grown man 

if the cops come then oh well 

ah huh 

im still smoking my blu cantrell 

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yeah 

i might fuck around and blow a zeal 

have both my lungs like oh shit, ha 

kells 

im a show how cleveland fucker do, bitch 

went straight to the lead from the public school, shit 

yall know its not struggle no progress 

hmm, so i told the bitch work go topless 

church, im a motherfucking asshole 

tattooed to the sando 

fuck a bitch while i stando 

brought a little wax, no candle 

im buying keepers by the pack, no castro 

they know i never tried to hide like camo 

we in the motherfucking field like rambo 

Photos 

& you know i will steal a rich boy lambo 

& drive that motherfucker straight to a bando 

(skirt ahh) 

24/7 get work i grew up around them hot boys, lil turk 

(aye) 

im 25 got to get turnt, imma rockstar like lil curk 

(aye) 

20 at the 4 get burnt everyday's friday 

no big worm 

30 more days til the 1st & the hood gets paid 

you better learn bitch 

dub-o 

ive been around like a meri-go 

i swear a year ago 

i told myself to piss on every hater, like a urinal 

i aint tryna hear no, no comperno (comprendo) 

mean aint really hard to tell cause niggas still telling no 

name ring ring like a telephone 

DUB-O 

i dont know you, EST 

im a soldier 

all we do is smoke dope 

still make 'em say O 

master me piece cut the head off a cobra 

im in tip top shape, yo 

if i wanna i can get you taped up 

play the cut how the cut should be play yup 

everything about me going way up 

i sit back and watch you talk a lot 

why you talk a lot i got to keep it pimping 

so i took the pimping back to the parking lot 

im a G wit it, OD wit it, 

nigga if we talking money then you know we get it like yah 

your face looking hella mad, yeah you hella mad 

doing hella bad, im seeing that 

& me i eating hella crabs, yeah hella crabs, 

getting hella fat, by the pocket yeah 

bitch dont get it twisted, ive been popping on the low 

im underground wit it, nigga you aint got a clue 

i been had the juice, like ju on the roof 

& you could dick a bitch up if you ever want the truth, young nigga got damn 

who dat? 

thoed ass 

thoed ass 

thoed ass 

bitch motherfucker 

rich motherfucker 

tezo 

i am from the lands til i d.i.e. 

it can get real you need a homvie (?) 

in a bit bag from an og (?) 

price so low you would think i was the police 

if she come with me she aint coming back 

tell her put it on my lap, clap it like a jumping jack 

run up on me if you want, i tell you to a run it back 

i wonder if he can handle that 

nah he cant handle that 

i got 10 freaky bitches tryna lick a nigga nuts 

a 100 crooked cops tryna get a nigga a lock 

god bless the trap niggas 

i can see the future and it come with hella racks wit it 

like im up with sacks in it 

young kyree wit the shot 

young dunwan what you thought 

tick a tock, then i let it drop on my b.a.w. double L 

till they put me in a box 

thoed ass 

thoed ass 

thoed ass 

thoed ass 

bitch motherfucker 

rich motherfucker