Biografía:
Richard Colson Baker (Houston, Texas, Estados Unidos, 22 de abril de 1990), más conocido por su nombre artístico Machine Gun Kelly (o abreviado como MGK), es un rapero estadounidense de Cleveland, Ohio. Su nombre artístico fue dado por su flujo lírico de tiro rápido y es una referencia al famoso criminal George "Machine Gun Kelly" Barnes. Saltó a la fama después de lanzar sus primeros cuatro mixtapes, Stamp of Approval (2006), Homecoming (2008), 100 Words and Running (2010) y Lace Up (2010).
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Otras canciones:
- Bad Things Ft. Camila Cabello
- Home
- I Think I'm Okay
- Why Are You Here
- 27
- A Little More
- At My Best
- Bad Things
- Cant Walk
- Go For Broke
- Golden God
- Habits
- Invincible Wrestlemania 2012 Theme
- Kiss The Sky
- Let You Go
- Merry Go Round
- Mind Of A Stoner
- Moonwalkers
- Rehab
- The Break Up
- The Gunner
- Trap Paris
- Wake Bake
¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
[Intro]
N.C.
Ay, red lights on in the boulevard
N.C.
That means business
Eb
Throw up in this bitch, I might
Eb
Corny bitches make me sick
Eb
I might throw up in this bitch, throw up in this bitch
Eb
Gunna
[Verse 1]
Eb
Made man like Joe Pesci
Eb
I need Deniro or I'll Rob her
Eb
I had to skate Wayne Gretzky
Eb
Called an Uber helicopter
Eb
Bought a pound from a rasta
Ab
Bought the yayo from Miguel, though
Eb
Award shows need an Oscar
Eb
They need my merchandise on Melrose
Eb
David Bowie of my generation
Eb
Kill them all we violent with no hesitation
Eb
Came from public education
Eb
Ramen noodles with the bacon
Eb
I was working at Chipotle, I was finna have a baby
Eb Ab Eb
Went from stealing out of Walmart to president of operations
Abm
Dub was working at the steel shop
Abm
Slim was working off of 1st block
Eb
We still roll together every day
Gb
Except we might be on a private plane
F
Why would you ever come from nothing
Ab
And not do whatever the fuck you wanted?
Abm
They be asking why I'm such a legend
Abm
I took so much acid, I be forgetting
[Hook]
Eb
I'm a golden god, I'm a golden god
Abm
I'm on the roof of the party
Eb Abm
Still almost famous, still all the way dangerous
[Verse 2]
Eb Abm Eb Abm
Still dirty Chuck Taylors, still hanging with gangstas
Eb Abm Eb Abm
The type to put the red beam on you, I ain't talk about a laser
Eb
We the golden squad, we the golden squad
Eb
Double X, we the hardest
Eb
Me, Dub-O, Mercy Marty
Eb
Should've never got us started
Eb
Motherfucker, I'm retarded
Eb
Do you know how I'm regarded?
Ab
King of underground, King of Cleveland town
Ab
King of marijuana gardens
Eb
I can't stop myself from coughing
Eb
Four thousand dollar bong rip
Eb Ab
Custom made for the new house
Eb Ab
Can't believe I never had shit
Eb Ab Ebm
2012 was a good year, 2017 too lit
Ab
20/20 vision, see the future
Eb
Looks like the crown do fit
Eb Ab Eb Ab
I am king of this new shit, 7 rings and a pool stick
Eb Ab Eb Ab
8 ball, let sway roll, rockstars don't say no
Eb Ab Eb Bbm
This beat so flame, though, I forgot to say my name, though
Bbm
Bitch, I'm G-U-double N-A, Gunna
Eb
Never like my mother, fighter, not a lover
Eb
Man, I'm wildin' every summer
Eb
I ain't like my daddy, he religious
Eb
I'm with bitches burning rubber
Eb
I'm a desperado, whiskey bottles, .38 bang, bang, bang
Eb
Models be on the same thang, thang
Eb
EST, that's the gang, gang, gang
[Hook]
Eb
I'm a golden god, I'm a golden god
Eb
I'm a golden god, I'm a golden god
Eb
I'm a golden god, I'm a golden god
Eb
I'm a golden god, I'm a golden god
Abm
I'm on the roof of the party
[Break]
Abm
Bitch, I thought it was a drought
Eb
Bitch, I thought you had the clout
[Hook]
Eb
I'm a golden god, I'm a golden god
Abm
I'm on the roof of the party
Eb Abm
Still almost famous, still all the way dangerous
Eb
Still all the way dangerous
N.C.
Ay, red lights on in the boulevard
N.C.
That means business
Eb
Throw up in this bitch, I might
Eb
Corny bitches make me sick
Eb
I might throw up in this bitch, throw up in this bitch
Eb
Gunna
[Verse 1]
Eb
Made man like Joe Pesci
Eb
I need Deniro or I'll Rob her
Eb
I had to skate Wayne Gretzky
Eb
Called an Uber helicopter
Eb
Bought a pound from a rasta
Ab
Bought the yayo from Miguel, though
Eb
Award shows need an Oscar
Eb
They need my merchandise on Melrose
Eb
David Bowie of my generation
Eb
Kill them all we violent with no hesitation
Eb
Came from public education
Eb
Ramen noodles with the bacon
Eb
I was working at Chipotle, I was finna have a baby
Eb Ab Eb
Went from stealing out of Walmart to president of operations
Abm
Dub was working at the steel shop
Abm
Slim was working off of 1st block
Eb
We still roll together every day
Gb
Except we might be on a private plane
F
Why would you ever come from nothing
Ab
And not do whatever the fuck you wanted?
Abm
They be asking why I'm such a legend
Abm
I took so much acid, I be forgetting
[Hook]
Eb
I'm a golden god, I'm a golden god
Abm
I'm on the roof of the party
Eb Abm
Still almost famous, still all the way dangerous
[Verse 2]
Eb Abm Eb Abm
Still dirty Chuck Taylors, still hanging with gangstas
Eb Abm Eb Abm
The type to put the red beam on you, I ain't talk about a laser
Eb
We the golden squad, we the golden squad
Eb
Double X, we the hardest
Eb
Me, Dub-O, Mercy Marty
Eb
Should've never got us started
Eb
Motherfucker, I'm retarded
Eb
Do you know how I'm regarded?
Ab
King of underground, King of Cleveland town
Ab
King of marijuana gardens
Eb
I can't stop myself from coughing
Eb
Four thousand dollar bong rip
Eb Ab
Custom made for the new house
Eb Ab
Can't believe I never had shit
Eb Ab Ebm
2012 was a good year, 2017 too lit
Ab
20/20 vision, see the future
Eb
Looks like the crown do fit
Eb Ab Eb Ab
I am king of this new shit, 7 rings and a pool stick
Eb Ab Eb Ab
8 ball, let sway roll, rockstars don't say no
Eb Ab Eb Bbm
This beat so flame, though, I forgot to say my name, though
Bbm
Bitch, I'm G-U-double N-A, Gunna
Eb
Never like my mother, fighter, not a lover
Eb
Man, I'm wildin' every summer
Eb
I ain't like my daddy, he religious
Eb
I'm with bitches burning rubber
Eb
I'm a desperado, whiskey bottles, .38 bang, bang, bang
Eb
Models be on the same thang, thang
Eb
EST, that's the gang, gang, gang
[Hook]
Eb
I'm a golden god, I'm a golden god
Eb
I'm a golden god, I'm a golden god
Eb
I'm a golden god, I'm a golden god
Eb
I'm a golden god, I'm a golden god
Abm
I'm on the roof of the party
[Break]
Abm
Bitch, I thought it was a drought
Eb
Bitch, I thought you had the clout
[Hook]
Eb
I'm a golden god, I'm a golden god
Abm
I'm on the roof of the party
Eb Abm
Still almost famous, still all the way dangerous
Eb
Still all the way dangerous
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