Machine Gun Kelly - Street Dreams lyrics

rate me

Can wake, wake in that pandel life

With a ..in my ..street dreams ...from my…

…’aint figure out from my three keys

Out of that doors …

White night ‘till I make the snow

Bright night ‘till I make low

Fight nights for my taste .., with that pay soul

...talk about money call and they close

Fuck ‘em twenty …, are we gonna striped up with this clothes

Gonna go from my hood, my fucking money for get pay

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Cause all I say ...and if they deal us it’s nothing left

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Ooh shit disrespect for my bro shit

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Two pack of my posters, dream of living like sossa

But I’m wake it up on this sofa

Wake it up on this sofa

I ‘aint waiting no more longer

Getting how you living, bitch, we living dirty

And most of us are say that we living dirty

Getting how you living, bitch, we living dirty

Put on my mask in his …I don’t think you heard me

What up nigga …with this tattoos I bring that said everything ‘bout my story

What I need a shirt for

What I need a shirt for

What I need a shirt for

What I need a shirt for

When I go on so hard to get everything that I work for

At the top there’s no friends dog, at the bottom ‘aint shit dog

Middle man, ‘aint …

And I stay Lord my Savior, protect my neighbor, of not collect all this haters, of not …

So my life keeps going down here, let me ...upstairs …and you hate me …

But I can’t sleep with out my mom, dog..

Left up with his family, I ‘aint see a shit grabing, we suppose to be a big …

We was suppose to be …

We was suppose to be something, fuck out..

Catch you out when we was strungel now I won’t own you nothing what the fuck

What I need a shirt for …

What I need a shirt for with this tattoos I bring that said everything ‘bout my story

What I need a shirt for

What I need a shirt for

What I need a shirt for

What I need a shirt for

When I go on so hard to get everything that I work for