Okay, now they say home is where the hate is
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Pulling up high haters
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I know, I've been on a high A test, caught up in the lights, I've been drowned by Las Vegas.
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Ain't it ironic? Before I was 21 I put my future on the table and I won
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See, they told me life's a gamble, now this is my casino
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Make sure my fellows good, now I'm Robert DeNiro,
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Sipping cleco with the gutta held me down from the beginning,
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My team throwin up Ls, but it's funny, 'cause we're winning,
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A million tucked down, soon as I rose from the bottom,
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But opinions ass holes now, everybody gather.
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So they ask me why I do it, I do it for the streets
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Heard mama got out the cradle, man, I do it for the greeds,
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Man, I do it for the five pack of hanes wife beats
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That I wore like errday to show off my brand new ink
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Shit I remember working jobs so I just can hit the dance-off,
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Never had a date, so I really didn't dance much.
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Couldn't buy my own, so I just borrowed my dad's tux,
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Told him keep the loafer, kept it gully with my black chucks.
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So we could keep watching the stars, but me, I wanna be 'em
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And I just beat the odds, guess we can call it even
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'Cause he the underdog if I'm flipping pattyes at afudruckers
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To live lavish in this motherfucker, God damn.
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Okay, I heard they want the classics, my life's a movie like the Truman Show, wait on the canvas.
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They look at us like we're a couple boys in the hood,
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Throw brothers to the end like them boys in the world.
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So I light it up for the Friday night lights with the team
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And a notebook, call it Requiem for a dream.
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I was super bad in the class, I just dazed off,
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So I play sick and lived ferris bueller day off.
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Back in Coonie high students used to nickname us the goony
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Every night we blacked out, shit, they should've called us roofies.
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Get out the bed, half baked, roll another doobie,
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So many snacks up in the house, they call it crib Scooby.
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Blow an oiee and man, man I swear this is good as it gets,
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Godfather told me keep doing that music shit.
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He said your piece of the American pie is waiting
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From the bottom to the top, almost famous, Kells.
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On My Way
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Machine Gun Kelly |