mgk BMXXing
Ayy, listen, let's roll somethin’ up Yeah, I'm tryna skate through life, so I been on my grind Fifty-fifty chance I'll land on my feet, and that’s fine Life was always a gamble, so as long as I can readjust my bearings I'll be good for these street rides, no street signs Followed my heart to where the sun in the east rise Away from nights where all I could do was eat fries Always been bipolar if I rewind Footage throwin' up middle fingers and a peace sign Handlebars like I ride BMX But I handle my emotions like I got PMS 'Cause growin' up there wasn't episodes on PBS Explainin' how to raise the children that got PTS Not every life can be saved by the EMS And there's damage in my brain from these EMFs God knows it’s been a rough ride like DMX We still pull up twenty deep like we BMF Marriage ain’t the only promise you should keep 'til death Loyalty is worth more than any degree of success Yes, I would trade in every single one of my checks Before I stop reppin’ this city on my Mitchell & Ness Uh, in the nighttime havin' daydreams like (Da-da-da-da-da) Didn't have a lifeline, turnin' eighteen like (Da-da-da-da-da) Probably should’ve flatlined, but I'm still fine like (Da-da-da-da-da) Even at the crash site, I can still fly like (Da-da-da-da-da; yeah) Summertime's never really hit Because I've been workin' jobs since a little kid Always been too tall, my clothes couldn't fit Closest I've been to havin' dollars was listenin' to 50 Cent But with this pen, I've killed many men I'm tryna go international from this minivan The A/C broke, but still, let me vent Bought a keyboard to make beats, but spent the rent Forgot I had a blunt in my pocket, and now it's bent Probably stuck between my gun and a ball of lint Wish I was a baller, but instead I'm on a bench Stuck with memories of dad callin' mom a bitch Common sense knows I won't be an athlete And no girls gonna want me with this acne Absorbin' negative vibes, I'm attractin' Started rappin', and all of a sudden got a rap sheet Last week in the cop car in the backseat Watchin' a familiar face that I knew pass me Jealousy drainin' my energy just like a gas leak Actin' like I'm Leo, if you all ask me, I am Great Gatsby, yeah Uh, in the nighttime havin' daydreams like (Da-da-da-da-da) Didn't have a lifeline, turnin' eighteen like (Da-da-da-da-da) Probably should've flatlined, but I'm still fine like (Da-da-da-da-da; uh) Even at the crash site, I can still fly like (BNYX) Uh, uh, keep goin' like da-da-da-da-da Yeah, life sucks sometimes, fuck it, da-da-da-da-da Yeah, yeah, yeah, keep goin' like da-da-da-da-da Mm-mm