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Machine Gun Kelly - Golden God lyrics

[Intro]

 Ay, red lights on in the boulevard

 That means business

 Throw up in this bitch, I might

 Corny bitches make me sick

 I might throw up in this bitch, throw up in this bitch

 Gunna

 [Verse 1]

 Made man like Joe Pesci

 I need Deniro or I'll Rob her

 I had to skate Wayne Gretzky

 Called an Uber helicopter

 Bought a pound from a rasta

 Bought the yayo from Miguel, though

 Award shows need an Oscar

 They need my merchandise on Melrose

 David Bowie of my generation

 Kill them all we violent with no hesitation

 Came from public education

 Ramen noodles with the bacon

 I was working at Chipotle, I was finna have a baby

 Went from stealing out of Walmart to president of operations

 Dub was working at the steel shop

 Slim was working off of 1st block

 We still roll together every day

 Except we might be on a private plane

 Why would you ever come from nothing

 And not do whatever the fuck you wanted?

 They be asking why I'm such a legend

 I took so much acid, I be forgetting

 [Hook]

 I'm a golden god, I'm a golden god

 I'm on the roof of the party

 Still almost famous, still all the way dangerous

 [Verse 2]

 Still dirty Chuck Taylors, still hanging with gangstas

 The type to put the red beam on you, I ain't talk about a laser

 We the golden squad, we the golden squad

 Double X, we the hardest

 Me, Dub-O, Mercy Marty

 Should've never got us started

 Motherfucker, I'm retarded

 Do you know how I'm regarded?

 King of underground, King of Cleveland town

 King of marijuana gardens

 I can't stop myself from coughing

 Four thousand dollar bong rip

 Custom made for the new house

 Can't believe I never had shit

 2012 was a good year, 2017 too lit

 20/20 vision, see the future

 Looks like the crown do fit

 I am king of this new shit, 7 rings and a pool stick

 8 ball, let sway roll, rockstars don't say no

 This beat so flame, though, I forgot to say my name, though

 Bitch, I'm G-U-double N-A, Gunna

 Never like my mother, fighter, not a lover

 Man, I'm wildin' every summer

 I ain't like my daddy, he religious

 I'm with bitches burning rubber

 I'm a desperado, whiskey bottles, .38 bang, bang, bang

 Models be on the same thang, thang

 EST, that's the gang, gang, gang

 [Hook]

 I'm a golden god, I'm a golden god

 I'm a golden god, I'm a golden god

 I'm a golden god, I'm a golden god

 I'm a golden god, I'm a golden god

 I'm on the roof of the party

 [Break]

 Bitch, I thought it was a drought

 Bitch, I thought you had the clout

 [Hook]

 I'm a golden god, I'm a golden god

 I'm on the roof of the party

 Still almost famous, still all the way dangerous

 Still all the way dangerous