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[Verse 1: Machine Gun Kelly]I don't gang bang, ho, I just gang bang these hoesAnd I keep like eight J's rolled then I face 'em after my showsAnd I got your main thing broOn my dang-a-lang where she swang and hang like an orangoutangBut you don't really wanna follow me 'cuz every one of my boys bang-a-rangCocaine, cocaine, my skin white like cocaineParked up like them old trains but I keep it hood with this low thingPropane, propane, spark that shit like propaneOn the Eastside is my domain and I kick more shit than Liu KangHold on, shut up, who remembers my come up?Who remembers my broke ass when I had no food for my stomach?Who remembers my haters when I was keeping it G?'Cuz I don't remember them bitches but them hoes remember meHolla back, two phones, I don't call shitWild boy 'cuz I start shit, rager 'cuz I mosh pitAnd this "a" stands for "anarchist"My heart is Antarctic, burn one and get car sickFloating like a carpet bitch I'm higher than the starshipTatted up so I can't work, you would think I got paid firstBeat that pussy out the frame, you would think that bitch gave birthAll these sins, you would think that I hate churchSaid "Thou shalt not steal", but fuck that, I'll take her[Hook: Machine Gun Kelly]Hold on, shut up, who remembers my come up?Who remembers my broke ass when I had no food for my stomach?Who remembers my haters when I was keeping it G?'Cuz I don't remember them bitches but them hoes remember meNow hold on, shut up, hold on, shut upHold on, shut up, hold on, shut upYeah, who remembers my haters when I was keeping it G?'Cuz I don't remember them bitches but them hoes remember me[Verse 2: Young Jeezy]I don't remember these hoes, I don't remember these niggasFuck niggas, bitches too, all I see is these figures? I ain't seeing these niggasCan't see her? 313 on these niggasLook all ball, no bite, all rap, no whiteYou are her friends you are my friends and we can be friends well alrightMachine Gun, we got one, machine gun I got oneSee me, I'm a real nigga, he probably mad at me 'cuz he's not oneStraight chopper music, no bite, 18 door nigga snow whiteYou can bet a nigga if I said it nigga ten out of ten snow whiteTell me what's not to love, why hate?I want a real answer nigga, I'll waitCheck my 'Rari like I'm in a roader derby put my shoes on and I skateHe don't like me nigga don't me nigga inside to me that's hateSay he wanna rap about it wanna talk don't live it nigga that's fakeSay it's coming back and it's locking up sounds like to me that's flakeSay you don't rock with me don't fuck with me that's greatHold up[Hook]

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