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letra de caution tape - mgk

[intro]
for the homies
ay, yo

[verse 1]
tell me when i never came clutch
tell me one time that i ever gave f-cks
holes in my jacket from a cigarette b-tt
that a bad b-tch smoked last night when i f-cked
nine in the morning, go to work high like jordan
i don’t want a job, sh-t’s boring
made a couple dollars in the ‘7-grade, shovelin’ in the snow
now my real life lookin’ like blow
this ain’t the movie, my real life groovy
my real t–th covered by some diamonds and a ruby
my last flight, i had an ounce in the to me
i pull up in the land, i put a hammer in my subie
so we tryna be the boss? well, i paid the cost
yeah, i got that w after a big loss
yeah, i came up under you, now i’m on my bone top
i’m so much to look at, a person, their eyes cross

[chorus]
they don’t make ’em like me no more
(they don’t make ’em like you, young gunner)
i don’t even go to sleep no more
(i don’t even count sheep)
please, stop asking why i act like this)
(stop asking why i act like this)
(i make the beat and bring it back like this)
(right, right, right, right)
(nah)
tell me who, tell me who, tell me who
tell me who, tell me who, tell me who
[verse 2]
ayo
tell me who the f-ck i can’t trust
tell me who the best and you better name us
tell me i ain’t getting in with 35 plus
i’m a rockstar, who the f-ck can’t cuss
what, i’m a mutt, living like king tut
i’m a champ, i can hold the ring up
tattooed, anarchy on my gut
the young gunner is in rare form right now
proceed with caution, this is a warning
i haven’t decided what side of the bed i woke up on this morning
i’ve been high on hydrocodone, tell the magazine to quote it
i got coal for christmas and blew out my smoke in locomotives
i’m a poet, on the cover of my post-it
double x on the chest, are rose gold
talk sh-t, fat lips, and eyes swollen
that’s how the f-ck we rollin’, hey

- mgk

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