文本歌词

Machine Gun Kelly - Street Dreams
On a east side night
Under that street light
On the corner of don't think twice
I find my mind where it shouldn't be
Crack Rock in that pad lock
With a stash spot in my ragtop
Street dreams down the block from my dads spot
Bad cops on my payroll
At a buck a pop like Faygo
Add 50 Cent for like 3 keys
Open up the doors for that Yayo
White nights cause I make snow
Bright lights then I lay low
Fight nights I'm like Mike Tyson
K/o for that peso
That's the life that we chose
Talking bout
Money cars and these clothes
F**kin with
Twenty broads that's exposed
And we in the
Strip clubs till they close
These are the chronicles of a hood muthaf**ka
Doin what he gotta do to get paid
Chronic smoke In every follicle of my shades
Writing my obituary diggin my grave
Cause all they say is jail or death
And I figure there ain't nothin left
That I ain't did and since I'm knee deep in my sh*t
Don't hold my breath
Oh sh*t
Guess it's back to that broke sh*t
Roach clip in my ashtray
2Pac on my posters
Dreams of living like Sosa
But I'm wakin up on this sofa
Said I'm wakin up on this sofa
I ain't waiting round here no longer
Get it how you live it b**ch we livin dirty
Most of us that's livin now ain't livin thirty
Get it how you live it b**ch we livin dirty
Cock that 38 put on my mask and it gets blurry
I don't think you heard me
What I need a shirt for
When you beast sh*t and you go hard till that
Tours gone and you back onto that street sh*t
What I need this shirt for
When these tattoos that I bleed with say
Everything about my story come read this
What I need a shirt for Huh
What I need a shirt for Huh
What I need a shirt for
What I need a shirt for
When I go hard
So hard to get everything that I worked for
At the top is no friends dawg
At the bottom ain't sh*t dawg
Middle man'n ain't it dawg
Plotting drinkin this Hen dog
And I said lord my savior
Have I not protected my neighbor
Have I not neglected these haters
Have I not kept you in my prayers
So when my life keeps going downhill am
I wrong for looking upstairs
Am I wrong for feeling you hate me am
I wrong for thinking you'd care
Am I wrong for keepin this w**d lit and
These smoke clouds In this air
But I can't sleep without my mind gone
Cause of sh*t I witnessed last year
That boy that left out was just family
I ain't see the sh*t comin
We was supposed to be at these Grammy's
We was supposed to be stuntin
Sh*t we was supposed to somethin
F**k that we was supposed to be brothers
Helped you out when you were struggling
I don't owe you nothing muthaf**ka
What I need a shirt for
When you beast sh*t and you go hard till that
Tours gone and you back onto that street sh*t
What I need this shirt for
When these tattoos that I bleed with say
Everything about my story come read this
What I need a shirt for Huh
What I need a shirt for Huh
What I need a shirt for
What I need a shirt for
When I go hard
So hard to get everything that I worked for