Machine Gun Kelly - Chip Off The Block Lyrics

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(Intro)

Hold up, hold up, hold up

I don't think ya'll know what's goin on right now

We got MGK in the booth

He bout to go in

MGK...

Light this bitch up lets go

(Verse 1)

Whoever

Woulda thought

That the little mother fucker from the land

Woulda' came up and made them stacks

Never was warm in the city

So I had to get on the record and come blaze these tracks

And I'm all around haters everyday

But I guess that's just what fame attracts

But fuck that where the bucks at

Man I need my green in a box

Like apple jacks

Matter fact

See me in a ride so foreign you can't understand

Six feet hittin six G's

Here with the 3 so come catch me if you can

Speakin ebonics

Give a fuck what Mr. Webster said

Let a smart girl read my dick-tionary

I call that Ms. Webster head

Man I gotta get it

When I'm gonna get it

How I gotta get it

And whenever I do I get that

Every moment I want it

Cuz every day I be grindin

So when you wanna make a move

I get that

Chip off the block

My story in the booth takin off the lock

And put the shit back on when I'm on the top

So I got the game cuffed up like the cops

But I don't fuck with them

But the eastside yeah I got love for them

Anybody wanna hate on me

Then get on my level

But you will never ever so I got scrubs for them

Yeah and I'm from the city where all the good die young

And the old don't make it

So we just hang in

In the middle ground

Ready for whatever boy don't mistake it

Bitch I'm from Cleveland

Bet they know what we claim

Cuz we rylin mother fuckers EST is the game

Bitch

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(DJ)

MGK you killin em right now

You Killin em

EST is the movement

Get with it or get lost

MGK you ready to go in?

Lets load up another one of them clips boy

Lets go lets go lets go

(Verse 2)

Whoever woulda guessed that the little white boy

From the midwest woulda done fuckin numbers

Everybody used to talk down

Now the whole world wanna be-fucking-come us

We the new team EST

Line full of hos out for the VIP

Everybody know I'm number 23

When I'm in the court ballin MVP biatch

Let me take a little sip of the vitamin water

And a little bit of the kushie and I'm good

Chillin up in the clouds

Wanna fuck my day up man I wish you would

Bitch I'm the man

No longer the kid

Must be the reason why all these grown folks on my dick

Get off my ballsack

Yall makin my drawers sag

Call sax

Walk up in that bitch like gimme all dat

I never had nothin

So what else do you think a little kid with a dream gon' do

Ball without a budget like fuck it the middle finger crew

Real people love me

The jealous try and degrade my name

Yall must have lost your fuckin melons

Boy I am the game

(DJ)

Are you serious

Shit

You think MGK don't run this shit?

MGK twist it up for 'em

LEGGO

(Verse 3)

They shoulda never let me into the building with a stereo

A pen and pad I do damage

Can't nobody ever do it like I do it

Since I been young I been goin hard I'm the baddest

Everybody from... my past

Call me my city savior

But the people in the class wanna put me in the hall

Cuz of my bad behavior

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