Machine Gun Kelly

Machine Gun Kelly - Home Soon lyrics

rate me

They told me the right soundtrack

For the kids who ain’t have shit

No problem, flash back neat 2006

Brokers pissed, trade invest fell off

Y’all at 50 cents

Get bout of school and go to work

As a matter of fact

Fuck all this I quit

I got a dream that we gonna change the world soon

And one day get the fuck out of this bedroom

Maybe right a song for the girl who cried

When she thinks of the past

But just post play it till the smile

And then she laughs looking back

Yeah music makes the world go round

And the ones in search of freedom generate into a crowd

All it takes is one believer

With the words to introduce us to what’s real

And since my thought is clear this is why I’m here

See my teachers told me go away to college

But I tell you it ain’t no guarantee if you’re a scholar

Even what they tend to grease you,

You could be drivers without a cent in your pocket

So I said fuck my doctor’s right

I need more money than he’s got

One day I’ll be too fly

Driving three year olds in my photo

While the fly jays make a fellowship

The smallest bitch on photo

I said all the shit it bounce back like a pogo

And we just want the sun turn into the moon

Sit back and think the divas and the nice turn into joneses

Started as a dream, that dream came true

Send a message to my city, tell them we’ll be home soon

And we just want the sun turn into the moon

Sit back and think the divas and the nice turn into joneses

Started as a dream, that dream came true

Send a message to my city, tell them we’ll be home soon

And I’m like, what we waiting around for?

Found something to celebrate

Now we on ground 4

Ground floor was the past now the sky is the limit

Penthouse and...in exhibit A

A bunch of young motherfuckers living

Now use the hustle to get it

Use the parlor my minutes

And hope some one of my exes

Telling me she on the business

And heard about my situation

Now here the check for a million

This is reality and charity don’t go to saints

But clarity comes...it’s marijuana is penance

And absentee said dope my high school intents

I just wasn’t fond of the tension

When all I had was resentment

I started out as a freshman and graduated a H man

I work my way up the gym

I rock my way up the top

And those who hating on me

Was just sad waiting my scrotum

Life is a poker game

I got the hand now I ain’t folding

Now can I just touch my future

With my hand now, that’s your golden

One day I’ll be too fly

Driving three year olds in my photo

While the fly jays make a fellowship

The smallest bitch on photo

I said all the shit it bounce back like a pogo

And we just want the sun turn into the moon

Sit back and think the divas and the nice turn into joneses

Started as a dream, that dream came true

Send a message to my city, tell them we’ll be home soon

And we just want the sun turn into the moon

Sit back and think the divas and the nice turn into joneses

Started as a dream, that dream came true

Send a message to my city, tell them we’ll be home soon

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