[Tech 1] Im humble I know what it feels like to be at the bottom and have nobody No Fans, no believing in ya Now at Me I was down on the ground with Some in my town my sound was a hobby Now that Im crowned theyre and oddly They try and come around now Im finger in the air With a and a prayer I this Never had no money my daughter hit That was a get up and hustle starter kit to spit, bars to get, at stars when its, not marketed Youre far from it, dark and partner quit Really barking, you wishing for the to get heart in your art a bit But they doubted me cause Im nothing like em, knew how to be Stylistically foul, and hes to be wild and hes Thinking now is time to get the crowd Now people found him, its wow his salary Way when I was feeling defeated inspiration, motivation, was needed At the pace to be great, exceeded All of expectations you fakers can eat it This my world, my game All the wicked is coming out of my brain This is my girl, music is my If you can get it keep it P.I. mane Why not share the that I Would get the people liking me and wouldn't dare to buy shit Try to told ya that my flow sick Milli sold on the road my whole clique Everybody in to witness whirlwind In the club MGK sex twirling to the top Never did Now we got it its the world then The in the past On my ass Wanna come around my ex-girlfriends
For the I, Gooo For that spot I, To the top I, Screaming the world (fuck the world) Screaming mother fuck the the world (fuck the world) Screaming mother the world And real How I feel twenty-four-seven in a where the weak men die Doing we gotta do to survive to the sky Middle up high Scream the world (fuck the world) mother fuck the world Fuck the (fuck the world) Screaming fuck the world
2] I remember thinking I rather die Than go through what I was going through I was struggling to survive Full of ambition and Im ready to No over triumph and I am a Lion I gotta try Full of drama, I was feeling like a Fiending for the industry again, I was living in odd jobs Everybody me to work, back in forth, on the bus Yeah, I was up But I got it for yall venomous lyrics cause I was ready to ball Started Po Pimpin on everybody and certain motherfuckers that want to get in my circle I em naw Cause I got to get money up in my anatomy, naturally, and I be gradually happy to holla At when they speak and they might be on that bullshit So its, fuck em I dont even botha And who knows whats next but angels chasing dreams Hailing from the Mid-West, as we our wings All of us to surf over the summit us a vision that would be stunning When we come to Earth and your city and do a You would get to see from miles come running Yelling for Gun Kelly And N9ne and Twista get it in better bring something smelly We take it to another level, wherever you wanna go, everybody put they hands up Im ready Come on and get let loose Celebrate the that you made it and let me see you get buck You been through some shit But you did it cause you had the heart to throw the finger up
3] From the streets To the seats On the block, running the cops, like athletes Whoever would've lace up Could've got me to the like track meets And when everybodys hot, Im heat And if I dont the fuel, dont gas me Its been a time coming 100 words and running Mother fucker come me And these other rappers pen and pad it I was 13, with a we ever wanted then u know we gotta have it Dont ever snitch, get pinched? You forget like magic Kids carry tools go-go gadget Leaving high to an open casket Now another baby in the stomach of his mother nevers gonna know his daddy Whys the government lie to get money? Whys the reserve gotta take from me? Why we even for another country? u seen my city mother fucker we hungry! Representing for the middle of the map even though me and are coming from the bottom Why do all greats when it isn't autumn? Where would Pac be at if nobody would've him? Do u really the Notorious Big would believe these guys? All these internet thugs that the the finds You wanna about grind Look in encyclopedia what is in it I bet u see mine Mother fucker this Skinny boy six foot Heart than an SUV Lord knows I been hell and back jail and crack And still I came out on This is for the kid who never had a figure to depend on Spending every school day being home like he doesn't know anybody Because the only he ever had on him was his headphones So he a song And he turns on Every morning just to get him the day for an escape In the kick in the the story of MGK