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Artist/Band:
Machine Gun Kelly
Lyrics for Song: Champions
Lyrics for Album: Other Songs - Machine Gun Kelly
All of y'all better wake up now
Everyone's a little late right now
Keep it real I'm a little hot
How the fuck you gonna hate right now
Remember my first single?
Yeah well it's doing great right now
Took a 5 hundred thou out the gate
straight to the bank right now
Shit gets wicked in my city so I got a semi in the waist right now
Everybody fucking with me
And if you ain't then you outta place right now
Everybody ain't real
Everybody can't be us
Everybody stay losing
That makes us champions
I'll take that title
Til they wave like that title
Introducing me to Billie Jean
I'll take that Michael
Tryin' to bring the paper in
My paper thin like that Bible
That is how you win
Stack the Benjamins
Til they big as that Eiffel
Uh
I came straight from selling nickel bags
That my baby mama bagged
Just to get a meal
Straight from putting ? in a ?
Just to make a steal
Straight from burning one thousand
CD's with my name on it
Opposite of what the game wanted
Mu' fucka we just tryna get a meal
Now the shaker grad boy (boy)
Signed to the Bad Boy (boy)
But I ain't getting cheesecake
This ain't making of the band homeboy
Oh is that my bitch god damn
she Colombian home boy
Ever since i got some ends home boy
Haters tryna be my friends home boy
Pull up in the tour bus
Everybody know what's going in there (what?)
Back room lotta panties dropping
Lotta pretty bitches pretty long hair
Imma talk my shit
Bitch I came in the game as rookie of the year
Who? Blake Griffin
Who? Kyrie
Who you talking 'bout?
Amare Staudamire
Yeah and still couple people got a problem with me
Up at hater magazine
I mean Fader magazine
Tell the journalists to suck what's in my saggy jeans
Choke mu fucka choke none of my fans open up your fucking magazine
Lucky I don't have Jermaine come up in your office
and load up a fucking magazine
Charlamagne don't like me
What's his name won't fight me
I'm a hype individual
God damnit hype these hype me
Maybe cuz I wasn't a good kid in a mad city like Kendrick
I was just a little bad mu fucka begging ?
Begging everyone to give my song a listen
Tryna get up out the shitty job position
Tryna get a 24 Karat gold tiolet cuz I never had a pot to piss in
But it's okay I'm still maintaining
No no no fuck that man
fuck maintaining
I'm tired of being humble
It's time to let these industry mu fuckas know man
I wake up I see 4 MTV awards on my dresser
that I got this year
I'm rolling up J's as long as my fucking shoe
On a gold plaque
Lace the fuck up
*ring*
God dammit ho-hold up, hello?
Yo Kells, bad news playboy
XXL just pulled your article
You gotta be fucking kidding me
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