What I Do

[Hook: Machine Gun Kelly) Uh, I see em’ try but they can’t do what I do (what I do) What I do (what I do) Yeah, and I’m gon’ die before the day that I lose (that I lose) That I lose (that I lose) Bitch I am the man mu'fucka, the man mu'fucka Bring the horns in like I am the band mu'fucka Talking bands mu'fucka, bands mu'fucka Cause’ this kid is worth a couple hundred grand mu'fucka And I stand mu'fucka, never ran mu'fucka I ain’t backing down I put that on my fam mu'fucka Damn, I’m so hot you’ll catch a tan mu'fucka No cam, this is really who I am, wassup? [Verse 1: Bun B] They say everybody been waiting to see the OG skatin' On fo’s and Vogue’s, no Dayton Their license plate just draping I’m the topic of conversation When it comes to the one they hating But I don’t start over-compensating I just brush it off, it ain’t nothin' I’m the Trill OG of that dirty I put in work so I’m worthy And I’m hotter, than a hat on a giraffe sittin' In the slizzab sittin' on 30’s So don’t act like you ain’t heard me Cause I’ll have to slap some sense in you And you know what I've done, you know what I'm doing Let me tell you what I'm fin to do (wassup) Finna put my city on the map (ok) Then I'm going to keep it there (that’s tight) Post up in a tight spot (alright) Then bring my people there (that’s wassup) Teach them how to grind, how to climb on that fucking ladder How to keep that money on their mind and make their pockets fatter Cuz the only thing that matters loyalty, honor, and the G-Code That’s how you motivate and shift yourself into Bun B mode MGK man they already know that we throwed So we gon’ hit’em with a full clip if it don’t work Then we reload them up [Hook] [Verse 2: Machine Gun Kelly] Star status, big dip Levi weed, big zips Fuck the lies from them big lips That’s small time for my big dick "Damn that boy done got big quick" Probably cause I kept Faith like BIG’s chick” Probably be a good time for my name switch To Puff cause’ I'm back on my big shit This shit’s too real for ya’ll Cause almost everybody rapping isn’t real at all Sometimes I forget I got a deal cause’ I’m busy thinking about When I couldn’t get a meal at all So everybody going through it, I can feel for y'all And everybody in my team, I would kill for y'all Represented for my city from the beginning So I’ma be in it until the muthafuckin ceiling falls I’ma Cleveland dog, damn right In the crib blowing loud like bag pipes I am from a place where you never see the sun in the summer Its like you under a cave with stalagmites “Oh is that right?” Better know your way around here 'fore you come Cause’ you may never get back right I am from a town where every one of the bats bite So you need a shit-load more then a flashlight, yeah What they gonna do to me? I live this shit Doc said I had a loose screw fix the shit Everything you trying to do, I did this shit Here’s y'all grave, dig the shit I’m done with the games, I ain't playin' I’m Machine Gun Kells, bitch I’m sprayin' Body full of chemicals so roll up the medical Muthafucka let me catch this plane, gone [Hook]