Get Laced Lyrics - Est 4 Life ? - Machine Gun Kelly

I'm so God damn gone I don't know where home is 

Feeling real sauced up no boneless 

I keep it G, fuck keeping up with the Joneses 

Smelling so funky that you would think that I was homeless 

And the fans like, Kells stop playing with him 

That girl's man like, bitch stop laying with him 

And the haters on the internet tryna' be thugged out 

But them dealers and killers man I was staying with 'em 

Eastside Cleveland to the death yo 

Fuck Lebron, the Kid never left y'all 

Forget the number twenty-three man it's EST 

You see it tatted on my chest, we the best y'all 

Couple stacks if you wanna get a verse from me 

Make a diss track if you wanna get a hearse from me 

I got the gift already so I fuck bitch ass dick shit if you wanna get the curse from me 

Cause everybody be wanting something that I got 

Leaning on me like a tripod 

But I'm already leaning up with the liquor 

They be running up like do or die guy, Kells on their iPod 

And I'm fucking with these trees real heavy man, real real heavy man 

Blowing up brown good, the shit's real pettigrand 

Mix it with the red I be calling that shit spaghetti 

I'll be all up in the mountains blowing on that white yeti, man 

End of the day I'll be chilling man, what's new 

I'm for the people not the rappers man, fuck dude 

I'd rather be a lame than rely on a name 

Or rock sunglasses in the dark man, fuck cool 

And the album coming soon y'all bear with me 

Laced up, Chuck T's brought a pair with me 

Hit 123rd for the sour Dies 

Though I'm blunted in the car looking like a flare's with me 

The people here with me hold me down, all dogs homie know me out 

That's why my circle as small as a penny cause ain't no-one sold me out 

But funny how everyone knows me now 

And before all this we had the streets on lock, man, Dub knows 

Ask Ash what it was 'fore we book shows 

Me and Slim in a 1 bedroom, no money no food but now we eating good though 

Now I could go (Where?) 

Anywhere up there, all I gotta do is push go 

Give me the green light meaning give me good 'dro 

From a land far far away where the wood grow 

And I'm staying real throwed like a pitch 

Cop a whole zip put it in a dish 

Blowing something real real evil so I call this witch 

You got dirt so I call that ditch, you bitch 

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The dope boys feel me, the sub nerds feel me 

Your girl definitely does, cause she here with me 

So really you don't have a choice but to deal with me 

And you like my shit, keep it real with me 

Matter of fact, let's keep this one hundred 

If I was pocket change I would be one hundred 

You would be a nickel, even when I'm nothing 

I was still a two fifties equalling out to one hundred 

So keep it one hundred, Kells is that boy 

Who resuscitated the city dog, that boy 

Who got a whole coast behind him, that boy 

So if you want the real, listen to that boy 

And I'm that boy, 20 years old 

With the world on my shoulder like a fur coat 

Used to be square now I'm in a circle 

Sipping Merlot, for real man, for sure 

So about it you'd think I was from No Limit 

Real white boy rap, dog, no gimmick 

Bringing the game back to life with no clinic 

Because I let 'em see the real me, no tinted 

So I'm in this, the new face of 

Hip hop I gave the game a shake up 

And this brand new change comes in the shape of 

A 6" 3' blonde haired boy, lace up 

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