Till I Die di Machine Gun Kelly, testo e video ufficiale

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One time for the city
MY city

Bitch im from the land til i die (til i die) til i die
On The East Side til I die (til I die) til I die
Bumpin that Bone Thugs til I die (til I die) til I die
In the hood I’m good til I die
CLE til I die
Erwhere i go i’m puttin on
Puttin on Puttin on
Erwhere i go i’m puttin on
Puttin on Puttin on
Erwhere i go i’m puttin on
Puttin on Puttin on
Erwhere i go i’m puttin on
Puttin on

(Kells) Where you from?
Straight outta the mother fuckin 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
Everybody 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 though

Bitch im from the land til i die (til i die) til i die
On The East Side til I die (til I die) til I die
Bumpin that Bone Thugs til I die (til I die) til I die
In the hood I’m good til I die
CLE til I die
Erwhere i go i’m puttin on
Puttin on Puttin on
Erwhere i go i’m puttin on
Puttin on Puttin on
Erwhere i go i’m puttin on
Puttin on Puttin on
Erwhere i go i’m puttin on
Puttin on

Where you from?
Y’all know
Y’all know
It’s tatted up on all my squad ho (squuuuuad)
I roll j’s in a 12 inch raw paper
Erday 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
Eryday 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
Snatchin purse in the mall, gettin locked up
Bitchhhh
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
Erwhere I go i’m puttin on
East Side, West Side (puttin on) (puttin on)
Cleveland for life
Erwhere i go i’m puttin on
East Side, West Side (puttin on) (puttin on)
Ayyyyy
Uptown to down the way
Uptown to down the way
EC to the Heights all day
EC to the Heights all day

Bitch im from the land til i die (til i die) til i die
On The East Side til i die (til i die) til i die
Bumpin that Bone Thugs til i die (til i die) til i die
In the hood i’m good til I die
Est til i die