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Machine Gun Kelly - What I Do ft. Bun B & Dubo
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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
mgk
mgk
Stimme und Gesang
Bun B
Bun B
Stimme und Gesang
Dub-O
Dub-O
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
E. Allen
E. Allen
Komponist:in
B.Freeman
B.Freeman
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Irvin Whitlow
Irvin Whitlow
Produzent:in
Chris Bellman
Chris Bellman
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Kevin "K.D." Davis
Kevin "K.D." Davis
Mischtechniker:in
Slim Gudz
Slim Gudz
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Syk Sense
Syk Sense
Produzent:in

Letras

[Verse 1]
Uh, I see em’ try but they can’t do what I do, what I do
Yeah, and I’m gon’ die before the day that I lose, that I lose
Bitch, I am the man, mufucka, the man, mufucka
Bring the horns in like I am the band, mufucka
Talking "bands," mufucka, bands, mufucka
'Cause this kid is worth a couple hundred grand, mufucka
And I stand mufucka, never ran mufucka
I ain’t backing down, I put that on my fam, mufucka
Damn, I’m so hot you’ll catch a tan, mufucka, no cam
This is really who I am, wassup
[Verse 2]
They say everybody been waiting
To see the OG skating
On 4s and Vogues, no Dayton
Their license plate just draping, I’m the topic of conversatin'
When it comes to the one they hating
But I don’t start overcompensating, I just brush it off, it ain’t Nathan
I’m the Trill OG of that dirty, I put in work
So I’m worthy
And I'm higher than
A hat on a giraffe sitting in the slizzab
Sitting on 30s
So don't act like you ain't heard me
'Cause I’ll have to slap some sense in you
And you know what I've done
You know what I’m doing
Let me tell you what I'm finsta to do, wassup
Finna put my city on the map, okay
Then I’m going to keep it there, post up in a tight spot
(That's tight)
(Alright)
Then bring my people there
(That's what's up)
Teach them how to grind, how to climb on up that fucking ladder
How to keep that money on their mind and make their pockets fatter
'Cause the only thing that matters
Loyalty, honor and the G Code
That’s how you motivate and shift yourself into Bun-B mode, MGK, man
They already know that
We throwed
So we gon’ hit ’em with a full clip
If it don't work, we'll reload 'em up
[Verse 3]
Uh, I see 'em try but they can’t do what I do, what I do
Yeah, and I’m gon’ die before the day that I lose, that I lose
Bitch, I am the man, mufucka, the man, mufucka
Bring the horns in like I am the band, mufucka
Talking "bands," mufucka, bands, mufucka
'Cause this kid is worth a couple hundred grand, mufucka
And I stand mufucka, never ran, mufucka
I ain’t backing down, I put that on my fam, mufucka
Damn, I’m so hot you’ll catch a tan, mufucka, no cam
This is really who I am, wassup
[Verse 4]
Star status, Big Dip, Levi weed, big zips
Fuck the lies from them big lips, that’s small time for my big dick
“Damn that boy done got big quick,” probably 'cause
I kept Faith like B.I.G.'s chick
Probably be a good time for my name switch to
Puff 'cause I'm back on my B.I.G. shit
This shit too real for y'all 'cause almost everybody rapping isn't real at all
Sometimes I forget I got a deal 'cause
I’m busy thinking about when I couldn’t get a meal at all
So everybody going through it, I can feel for y'all
And everybody in my team, I would kill for y'all
Represented for my city from the beginning so
I'ma be in it until the muthafuckin' ceiling falls
I’m a Cleveland dog
Damn right
In the crib blowing loud like bagpipes
I am from a place where you never see the sun in the summer
It's like you under a cave with stalagmites
“Oh, is that right?” Better know your way around here
Before you come 'cause you may never get back right
I am from a town where every one of the bats bite
So you need a shitload more than a flashlight
What they gonna do to me? I live this shit
Doc said I had a loose screw, fix the shit
Everything you trying to do, I did the shit
Here’s y'all grave, dig the shit, I’m done with the games, I ain’t playing
I’m Machine Gun Kells, bitch, I’m spraying
Body full of chemicals so roll up the medical
Muthafucka, let me catch this plane, gone
[Verse 5]
Uh, I see 'em try but they can’t do what I do, what I do
Yeah, and I’m gon’ die before the day that I lose, that I lose
Bitch, I am the man, mufucka, the man, mufucka
Bring the horns in like I am the band, mufucka
Talking "bands," mufucka, bands, mufucka
'Cause this kid is worth a couple hundred grand, mufucka
And I stand, mufucka, never ran, mufucka
I ain’t backing down, I put that on my fam, mufucka
Damn, I’m so hot you’ll catch a tan, mufucka, no cam
This is really who I am, wassup
Written by: Bernard James Freeman, Colson Baker, E. Allen, Irvin Whitlow, Joshua Scruggs
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