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Description
Vocals: Machine Gun Kelly
Producer: Helluva
Assistant Mix Engineer Mixer: Ignacio Portales
Mastering Engineer: Mike Tucci
Mixing Engineer: Patrizio "Teezio" Pigliapoco
A& R Direction: Selim Bouab
Unknown: Shaan Singh
Vocals: Tee Grizzley
Producer: Unicus
Writer: Terry Sanchez Wallace Jr.
Writer: Martin McCurtis
Writer: Leonardo Boston
Writer: Colson Baker
Lyrics and translation
Original
We on some mitten to the O shit.
We on some Detroit to Cleveland shit, you know what I'm sayin'?
-Run with us or run from us.
-Ayy, in my hood, I was the baby boy like -Lil' Jody. -For real.
Bossed up, now I tell 'em when to go like I'm E-40.
-Go.
-2019, I spent half the checks I got on -codeine. -Damn.
Now I got superpowers, look at how high I be floatin'.
-Sheesh.
-I don't ever play no games, but I'm always -loadin'. -Yeah.
I got a sweet tooth, so I dip my car in candy coatin'.
-Ayy.
-Kia boy, when I was thirteen, what I drove -was stolen. -Skrrt.
My twenty-eight birthday, my homie Pete bought me a Rollie.
-Ha-ha. -All these rappers corny.
Why when it was really beef? The way you act don't match the way you talkin' on your story.
We got the footage from the hotel 'cause my dog recorded.
Put him to sleep, turn the audio -up, you hear him snorin'. -Ha-ha.
I'm from Cleveland, but we on Bull shit like Michael Jordan.
-Yeah.
-They gon' protect me at all costs 'cause -what I do important. -Uh.
Don't wake the beast inside of me up, he been layin' dormant.
-Uh.
-2012, I lost two million fuckin' up a -doorman. -Uh.
Skinny teddy tall white boy, rock 'n roller.
-Right.
-I killed a lot of rappers, I don't respect -law and order. -Nah.
Open that backpack like I'm Dora, pull up in Explorer.
Switched out, pull up in that -Aston, blew the fuckin' motor. -Skrrt.
Four leaves in the blunt I'm ashin', I'm smokin' a clover.
-Uh.
-Seven figures if they bookin' me, tell the -promoter. -Tell 'em.
Walkin' out with bags, it look like I just came from Kroger's.
-What?
-The truth is that I fucked your mom, you'll find out when you're older. Can't stop, won't stop, always rollin'.
Gotta -keep it on me so I don't get lonely. -Yeah.
-We the new mob and I feel like Tony. -Uh.
Rep it for the team, twenty-four like Kobe. Why you mad, ho?
-Why? -Get your man, ho.
-Get him. -We gon' light his ass up like a candle.
-Bah, bah. -What's the plan, ho?
-Yeah. -What you sayin', ho?
-What?
-Shake it to your cheeks, spread it, show -your ass, ho, yeah.
-All we gotta do is pull up, we gon' have all the bitches. All you gotta do is say it's up, you gon' have our attention.
Niggas don't be that, so I don't kick it 'less it's 'bout some business.
Trap nigga, we done brung more weight than niggas that do fitness.
Tell me when it's -smoke so I can tell 'em when to go. -Tell me now.
You see brodie playin' with me, listen, we close, that's how we joke.
Don't see him doin' it and think that you can do it, you'll get smoked.
You know we really ride -with machine guns when we in the O. -Shout out Cleveland.
And you know what's gon' happen if we up it.
-You know.
-'Bout to run through Cleveland next, we made six figures in Columbus. Where I'm from, my niggas hustle.
Take your time, ain't gotta rush it. If you know, you know, 75 a straight route to that money.
-That's that Midwest shit. -Midwest.
Get money, stretch shit. We aimin' at your head, boy, fuck all that vest shit.
Opposite of basketball, we be prayin' for a brick.
-Prayin' for a brick.
-Opposite of boxin', nigga, we get paid to -take a hit.
-We got opposition poppers, watch 'em spread like a zit. Up the Drake and I'm not talkin' 'bout who stayin' in the Six.
I know I could stop the violence though, but I ain't sayin' shit. I like revenge,
I'm in Detroit and you know what the fuck I meant.
Hov. 8 to 9, nigga, on Rodeo with the top off.
All this fuckin' ice hit like a boxer, call it southpaw.
Shit ain't worth your life, use your head or get it knocked off. We stand over shit and swing sticks, call it topgolf.
Can't stop, won't stop, always rollin'. Gotta keep it on me so I don't get lonely.
-Yeah. -We the new mob and I feel like Tony.
-Uh.
-Rep it for the team, twenty-four like -Kobe. Why you mad, ho? -Why you mad, bitch?
Get your man, -ho. -Get your man, bitch.
-We gon' light his ass up like a candle. -Bah, bah, bah.
-What's the plan, ho? -What's the plans?
-What you sayin', ho? -What you sayin'?
-Shake it to your cheeks. -Ayy, ayy, ayy.
Spread it, show your ass, ho, yeah. Why you mad, ho?
-Bitch, don't act a fool. -Get your mans, ho.
-Get that pussy, nigga. -We gon' light his ass up like a candle.
-Bah, bah, bah. -What you sayin', ho?
-What you sayin', bitch? -What's the plans, ho?
-What's the plans, bitch?
-Shake it to your cheeks, spread it, show -your ass, ho, yeah. Ah. -Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy.
I don't give a fuck, yeah.
-Ha-ha-ha-ha. Midwest shit right though. -I don't give a fuck, ayy.
English translation
We on some mitten to the O shit.
We on some Detroit to Cleveland shit, you know what I'm sayin'?
-Run with us or run from us.
-Ayy, in my hood, I was the baby boy like -Lil' Jody. -For real.
Bossed up, now I tell 'em when to go like I'm E-40.
-Go.
-2019, I spent half the checks I got on -codeine. -Damn.
Now I got superpowers, look at how high I be floatin'.
-Sheesh.
-I don't ever play no games, but I'm always -loadin'. -Yeah.
I got a sweet tooth, so I dip my car in candy coatin'.
-Ayy.
-Kia boy, when I was thirteen, what I drove -was stolen. -Skrrt.
My twenty-eight birthday, my homie Pete bought me a Rollie.
-Ha-ha. -All these rappers corny.
Why when it was really beef? The way you act don't match the way you talkin' on your story.
We got the footage from the hotel 'cause my dog recorded.
Put him to sleep, turn the audio -up, you hear him snorin'. -Ha-ha.
I'm from Cleveland, but we on Bull shit like Michael Jordan.
-Yeah.
-They gon' protect me at all costs 'cause -what I do important. -Uh.
Don't wake the beast inside of me up, he been layin' dormant.
-Uh.
-2012, I lost two million fuckin' up a -doorman. -Uh.
Skinny teddy tall white boy, rock 'n roller.
-Right.
-I killed a lot of rappers, I don't respect -law and order. -Nah.
Open that backpack like I'm Dora, pull up in Explorer.
Switched out, pull up in that -Aston, blew the fuckin' motor. -Skrrt.
Four leaves in the blunt I'm ashin', I'm smokin' a clover.
-Uh.
-Seven figures if they bookin' me, tell the -promoter. -Tell 'em.
Walkin' out with bags, it look like I just came from Kroger's.
-What?
-The truth is that I fucked your mom, you'll find out when you're older. Can't stop, won't stop, always rollin'.
Gotta -keep it on me so I don't get lonely. -Yeah.
-We the new mob and I feel like Tony. -Uh.
Rep it for the team, twenty-four like Kobe. Why you mad, ho?
-Why? -Get your man, ho.
-Get him. -We gon' light his ass up like a candle.
-Bah, bah. -What's the plan, ho?
-Yeah. -What you sayin', ho?
-What?
-Shake it to your cheeks, spread it, show -your ass, ho, yeah.
-All we gotta do is pull up, we gon' have all the bitches. All you gotta do is say it's up, you gon' have our attention.
Niggas don't be that, so I don't kick it 'less it's 'bout some business.
Trap nigga, we done brung more weight than niggas that do fitness.
Tell me when it's -smoke so I can tell 'em when to go. -Tell me now.
You see brodie playin' with me, listen, we close, that's how we joke.
Don't see him doin' it and think that you can do it, you'll get smoked.
You know we really ride -with machine guns when we in the O. -Shout out Cleveland.
And you know what's gon' happen if we up it.
-You know.
-'Bout to run through Cleveland next, we made six figures in Columbus. Where I'm from, my niggas hustle.
Take your time, ain't gotta rush it. If you know, you know, 75 a straight route to that money.
-That's that Midwest shit. -Midwest.
Get money, stretch shit. We aimin' at your head, boy, fuck all that vest shit.
Opposite of basketball, we be prayin' for a brick.
-Prayin' for a brick.
-Opposite of boxin', nigga, we get paid to -take a hit.
-We got opposition poppers, watch 'em spread like a zit. Up the Drake and I'm not talkin' 'bout who stayin' in the Six.
I know I could stop the violence though, but I ain't sayin' shit. I like revenge,
I'm in Detroit and you know what the fuck I meant.
Hov. 8 to 9, nigga, on Rodeo with the top off.
All this fuckin' ice hit like a boxer, call it southpaw.
Shit ain't worth your life, use your head or get it knocked off. We stand over shit and swing sticks, call it topgolf.
Can't stop, won't stop, always rollin'. Gotta keep it on me so I don't get lonely.
-Yeah. -We the new mob and I feel like Tony.
-Uh.
-Rep it for the team, twenty-four like -Kobe. Why you mad, ho? -Why you mad, bitch?
Get your man, -ho. -Get your man, bitch.
-We gon' light his ass up like a candle. -Bah, bah, bah.
-What's the plan, ho? -What's the plans?
-What you sayin', ho? -What you sayin'?
-Shake it to your cheeks. -Ayy, ayy, ayy.
Spread it, show your ass, ho, yeah. Why you mad, ho?
-Bitch, don't act a fool. -Get your mans, ho.
-Get that pussy, nigga. -We gon' light his ass up like a candle.
-Bah, bah, bah. -What you sayin', ho?
-What you sayin', bitch? -What's the plans, ho?
-What's the plans, bitch?
-Shake it to your cheeks, spread it, show -your ass, ho, yeah. Ah. -Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy.
I don't give a fuck, yeah.
-Ha-ha-ha-ha. Midwest shit right though. -I don't give a fuck, ayy.