Letra de BMXXing - mgk

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

Follow 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 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

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