Machine Gun Kelly Ft. Bone Thugs-N-Harmony, French Montana, Yo Gotti & Ray Cash - Till I Die Pt. 2 (Lyrics)

[Intro: MGK and Bone Thugs-N-Harmony] Awaitin’ to die, oh, shit, I’m always on my mind

East 1999, nigga, St. Clair

Cleveland is the city where we come from, so run, run

[Hook: MGK and Bone Thugs-N-Harmony] Bitch, I’m from East, East 1999, the 9999

Bitch, I’m from East, East 1999, the 9999

Bitch, I’m from East, East 1999, the 9999

Bitch, I’m from East, East 1999, the 9999

Bitch, I’m from

[Verse 1: MGK] The motherfuckin’ land, get it straight, boy, you will get scraped

Bitch, I’m from the motherfuckin’ land of the apes

Get the fuck out my face (Bitch)

E’rywhere I go, I’m puttin’ on, e’rywhere I go, I’m blowin’ strong

E’rywhere I go (e’rywhere I go), everyday, everybody know

In my hood, motherfuckers get it on

[Verse 2: Yo Gotti] Puttin’ on for the city like Snowman

Cause in my city I don’t snow, man

And that ain’t no diss to Jeezy

Cause Jeezy know what’s up, believe

That’s my nigga back in Puerto Rico

‘Fore the rap shit popped, we were talkin’ kilos

Tell the Puerto Rican bitch centerfold the plug

Big bottle of numbers and we call him Nino

Yo, one ounce and a pound bag, I know I’m livin’

I’m a know him if a nigga try die, dawg

Yeah, motherfuck a suit and tie, dawg

We don’t want our heads to the bed with the five, dawg

Bang, put the plug on chill

Told ‘em I ain’t through yet, hell naw, I ain’t retire, dawg

I just want a piece of mind, dawg

Why you hatin’ on a nigga from the city? Lemme shine, dawg

[Bridge: MGK] E’rywhere I go, I’m puttin’ on, puttin’ on, puttin’ on

E’rywhere I go, I’m puttin’ on, puttin’ on, puttin’ on

E’rywhere I go, I’m puttin’ on, puttin’ on, puttin’ on

E’rywhere I go, I’m puttin’ on, puttin’ on

[Hook] [Verse 3: French Montana] Yo, I be drivin’ all the foreign cars ’til the day I die

Fuckin’ all the foreign hoes ’til the day I die

Went to hit the dealer, then a nigga drove it out

When ‘em doors go up, all them panties fallin’ down

Niggas ain’t know me then, but ‘em niggas know me know

When I pull up in the Benz, all the jewels drippin’ down

I be fuckin’ up arenas, all ‘em hoes singin’ now

I be fuckin’ with them boys that lift you off the ground

I stand out, spent a hun’ed racks to put the band on it

Shawty bendin’ it over, let me land on it

Grabbin’ brown bags, Uncle Sam, homie

Got the pussy jumpin’, dove a HAM on it

Young nigga goin’ hard

If you talk about them cars, fuck y’all like the dealer

Now, I did it for my dawgs

I be smokin’ out the jar like a dreadlock, haann

[Interlude: Ray Cash] Ay, Bleed, keep puttin’ on

I said keep puttin’ on, Ray been puttin’ on

See, I bossed wit’ my mans wit’ the plug, put ‘em on

In the plug, put ‘em on, yeah

[Verse 4: Ray Cash] Yeah, East Side for life

I’m a real Cleveland legend, I’m a ride ’til the day I die

Get high, bury me with my chrome .45

Now tell me, now tell me, do that sound familiar?

If you from Cleveland, you all are familiar

If you get money one hundred, you know that we filmin’ you

[Verse 5: MGK] Hold up, bitch, I’m from the land and y’all know that

Y’all never should have let me go back

Even when I didn’t had no plaque

I was courtside in the Cavaliers throwback

I was over nineteen ridin’ up Miles

Back when I was nineteen turnin’ up wild

I was in the flats when the land slanged goals

Ridin’ up Satchel when them boys slanged hoes

I was on the clear when L came down

Leavin’ out of work, went to rap it downtown

I was in the club when they played “We Ball”

And I repped my hood and everybody started brawlin’

Back when I was sixteen, I was spittin’ sixteen

Hoppin’ up the Blue Line on 116

Tryin’ to get my fifteen minutes of fame, shit changed

Now I’m on the big screen like…

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