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Yeah
Get the fuck out my face
I cannot feel my face
I don’t want time, just face
Put it all on her face
Get the fuck out my face
I cannot feel my face
I don’t want time, just face
Put it all on her face

I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck
I don’t give a fuck, live fast die young
I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck
I don’t give a fuck, live fast die young
I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck
I don’t give a fuck, live fast die young
I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck
I don’t give a fuck, live fast die young

I been getting lit
Since eleven years old, bitch
Go ahead, call the cops
I’m on the roof, in my fucking socks
I got a bitch in a halter top
Don’t give a fuck if it’s dark or not
Bounce back, ass all on me crazy (yeah, yeah)
Smack that, five rings on like Brady (yeah, yeah)

I just pulled up to the red carpet
Drugs in every single pocket (uh)

Get the fuck out my face
I cannot feel my face
I don’t want time, just face
Put it all on her face
Get the fuck out my face
I cannot feel my face
I don’t want time, just face
Put it all on her face

I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck
I don’t give a fuck, live fast die young
I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck
I don’t give a fuck, live fast die young
I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck
I don’t give a fuck, live fast die young
I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck
I don’t give a fuck, live fast die young

I ain’t gonna stop getting high
I ain’t gonna stop getting high
I ain’t never even goin’ try
Even though I almost died
But I didn’t, I am alive (ha)
I ain’t gonna stop getting high
I ain’t gonna stop getting high
I ain’t never even goin’ try
I ain’t even gonna front
Hurry up and pass the blunt, gun

I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck
I don’t give a fuck, live fast die young
I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck
I don’t give a fuck, live fast die young
I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck
I don’t give a fuck, live fast die young
I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck
I don’t give a fuck, live fast die young

Get the fuck out of my face!

Yeah head on no backin’ down
Can’t play around
Did a lot of shit in my past
Fuck that, look at me now
Head on no backin’ down
No playin’ around
Did a lot of shit in my past
Fuck that, look at me now
It’s been a long time coming now
Fuck that, look at me now
It’s been a long time coming now
It’s been a long time coming now
It’s been a long time coming now
Fuck that, look at me now
I wear the crown

Honorable C.N.O.T.E
Okay, let’s get it

Picked up where I left off, four-three-two-one lift off (yeah)
Once you get the broom, I have to beat a bitch off (whoa)
People get so crazy when you’re rich or famous (ay)
But I ain’t no jackpot hoe, and this ain’t Vegas

Ay, don’t be asking questions about who I’m dating
Ay, even if I gotta girl she know I’m playing
Ay, smoke that tree like Willow, then moonwalk like Jaden
Ay, bossed up, got my gang rich, like this shit contagious
Ay, twisting up my fingers, no this ain’t sign language
That’s that gang shit, I was raised by that up the way shit
Earn my stripes, you know I spilled my blood all on the pavement
Knocked that man out, had to make a million dollar payment
Let’s get it

Picked up where I left off, four-three-two-one lift off (yeah)
Once you get the broom, I have to beat a bitch off (whoa)
People get so crazy when you’re rich or famous (ay)
But I ain’t no jackpot hoe, and this ain’t Vegas

Not at all, but the top floor, rented all
Hoes in hotels, and the hall
It’s like Odell, how I ball
Got the whole shell with the straw
Now my nose red from the raw
Mug shot, locked up abroad
Fuck the police and the dogs
Hold up
Break through rules ’cause y’all don’t own my life
Man, suck my dick
Cops so racist, thirteen years old, lost my boy, shed tears for him
Raised by wolves so when I’m nice you know that’s me in rare form
Used to ride that public transportation, now I’m airborne
I still ride or die for everybody that I care for
Let’s get it

Picked up where I left off, four-three-two-one lift off (yeah)
Once you get the broom, I have to beat a bitch off (whoa)
People get so crazy when you’re rich or famous (ay)
But I ain’t no jackpot hoe, and this ain’t Vegas (let’s get it)
Picked up where I left off, four-three-two-one lift off (yeah)
Once you get the broom, I have to beat a bitch off (whoa)
People get so crazy when you’re rich or famous (ay)
But I ain’t no jackpot hoe, and this ain’t Vegas

So, you right
Yeah, Gunner

Ayy, ready to die
But I can’t I’m too alive
Should’ve killed me when they tried
Couldn’t see me in the skies
When you camouflaged, eating pad thai, hahaha
I don’t get regular high (nah)
I ain’t no regular guy (no)
I think I want the entire planet, you can keep the American Pie (hey)
And you know I never lie
I kept the same number (ahah)
So when you call me (what?)
I pick up and say, “fuck you” (damn)
And I say it to your face bitch, you can run and tell it to the clique (clique)
Two nines in the waist (ayy)
My gun and my dick
Watch, I put it in reverse
Put that pussy in a hearse
Watch me murder with a verse
Put these rappers in the dirt
Mirror, mirror on the wall
Who the realest of ’em all? (who?)
You already know the answer
Top Gun, fuck ’em all (ayy)
Y’all got ulterior motives (motives)
My interior designer put them cameras all around
So let me find out you creeping, I come and split your shit like Moses
My exterior is frozen
I’m from Cleveland, we the coldest
So it’s no coincidence that when you try to take a pic, it’s too much ice for you to focus (ugh)
Riding shotty ’cause I got to roll this dope, it’s a fast road (skrrt)
(get off me)
She got body, she look like a centerfold and her ass swole (she got it, she got it, ayy), yeah
Feel like Gotti how I pull up on your block smoking Castro (skrrt)
Ayy, never hesitate to say it to your face, I’m a asshole (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Riding shotty ’cause I got to roll this dope, it’s a fast road (skrrt)

Huh, huh, huh, huh
Ayy

I ain’t taking calls, I be going through shit (going through shit)
I don’t speak at all, I be going through shit
Don’t say nothin’ to me, I be going through shit (going through shit)
I’ve been through so much that what I took is not enough

Ay, here’s a story, ’bout the time that I smoked
Everything in my inventory, for the glory
And the fact my past is gory, the boy met world like Cory (ay)
Real life, hit like Beckham, shitstorm looked like Maury
The boy lost like Dory, only one way that I’m performing (aye)
Pour it up, pour it up
Keep it coming, I need more of them
Pour it up, pour it up
Keep it coming ’til I’m throwing up
I don’t even go in public, without feeling like I should be on a substance
I’m in my room like a recluse
Look what the fuck you people made me do?

I ain’t taking calls, I be going through shit (going through shit)
I don’t speak at all, I be going through shit
Don’t say nothin’ to me, I be going through shit (going through shit)
I’ve been through so much that what I took is not enough

Okay, okay, wait, feel like Kevin Gates
Kick that ahh right in the face
Kick that shit like Johnny Cage
Stick this dick in your rib cage
Cleveland where the fuckin’ rage
Spit that shit that make you rage
I did acid everyday
I ain’t never been the same
Who the fuck, who the fuck stupid enough to think they can do something to us?
Tell me (who?)
Who the fuck, who the fuck, crazy enough to think they can light stadiums up like (you)
I just wanna know why every time I drop an album they be sleeping and I’m waking them up like (ooh)
Who the fuck, who fuck don’t respect?
You better be paying it up (ooh)

I ain’t taking calls, I be going through shit (going through shit)
I don’t speak at all, I be going through shit
Don’t say nothin’ to me, I be going through shit (going through shit)
I’ve been through so much that what I took is not enough
I ain’t taking calls, I be going through shit (going through shit)
I don’t speak at all, I be going through shit
Don’t say nothin’, to me I be going through shit (going through shit)
I’ve been through so much that what I took is not enough

Going through shit
Going through shit

[Intro: Machine Gun Kelly, 24hrs & Hit-Boy]
Twentyfour
Hold up
Hit-Boy

[Chorus: Machine Gun Kelly & 24hrs]
Hop in, roll up
Bad bitch shotgun toes up
Gang signs, my block
All tattoos on my top (whew)
You can never ever stay the night
Rockstar that’s my life
Never ever look at the price
Bitch don’t try my life
Ay, ay, ay
Hop in, roll up
Bad bitch shotgun toes up
Gang signs, my block
All tattoos on my top
Kells!
You can never ever stay the night
Rockstar that’s my life
Never ever look at the price
Bitch don’t try my life

[Verse 1: Machine Gun Kelly & 24hrs]
Hold up
I don’t need, I don’t need love
I just need three in the tub (three)
Give me good weed and some rub, yeah
Scrape up em’ knees on the rug, yeah
Ain’t gone show you no love, no
You say my name you a dub, no
Picked her up from the islands
She say “Twenty you wildin’”
Ayy, stayed up, can’t sleep
Couple chickenheads it’s a eight piece
Girls in the cars all topless
Rock God I was born in a moshpit, ungh

[Chorus: Machine Gun Kelly & 24hrs]
Hop in, roll up
Bad bitch shotgun toes up
Gang signs, my block
All tattoos on my top
You can never ever stay the night
Rockstar that’s my life
Never ever look at the price
Bitch don’t try my life

[Verse 2: Machine Gun Kelly & 24hrs]
Piped up and I can’t stop it
Bang twenty bitches and pop it
Record label thinks I’m crazy
Showed up with the thing, no safety
You can’t take me out the hood, don’t fake me
Hundred twenty air fee have AC
Hundred square feet to a hundred K fee
If you ain’t noticed I don’t give much of a fuck lately (ay!)
Don’t you ever try my life
VVS diamonds, my eyes
Brand new Range Rov’ black
She can’t never come back

[Chorus: Machine Gun Kelly & 24hrs]
Hop in, roll up
Bad bitch shotgun toes up
Gang signs, my block
All tattoos on my top
You can never ever stay the night
Rockstar that’s my life
Never ever look at the price
Bitch don’t try my life
Ay, ay, ay
Hop in, roll up
Bad bitch shotgun toes up
Gang signs, my block
All tattoos on my top
Kells!
You can never ever stay the night
Rockstar that’s my life
Never ever look at the price
Bitch don’t try my life

[Outro: Hit-Boy]
Hit-Boy