[Tech 1] Im humble because I know it feels like to be at the bottom and have nobody No Fans, no Nobody in ya Now at Me I was down on the ground nobody Some in my town said my was a hobby Now that Im crowned theyre and oddly They try and come around now Im Middle in the air With a hope and a I started Never had no money my daughter hit That was a get up and hustle starter kit Hard to spit, bars to get, at stars when its, not Youre far from it, and your partner quit Really barking, you wishing for the to get heart in your art a bit But doubted me cause Im nothing like em, never knew how to be foul, and hes proud to be wild and hes Thinking now is time to get the crowd Now people him, its wow peep his salary Way back I was feeling defeated When inspiration, motivation, was At the to be great, I've exceeded All of your you fakers can eat it This my world, this my All the shit is coming out of my brain This is my girl, music is my If you can get it keep it P.I. mane Why not the pie? that I Would get the people liking me and wouldn't to buy your shit Try to told ya before that my flow Milli sold on the with my whole clique Everybody in to witness whirlwind In the club MGK sex twirling to the top Never did Now we got it its the world then The haters in the On my ass Wanna come around like my
For the block I, For that spot I, To the top I, Screaming fuck the (fuck the world) Screaming fuck the world Fuck the (fuck the world) Screaming fuck the world And real How I feel twenty-four-seven in a city where the men die whatever we gotta do to survive to the sky Middle up high fuck the world (fuck the world) Screaming mother fuck the the world (fuck the world) Screaming mother the world
2] I thinking I would rather die go through what I was going through when I was struggling to survive Full of ambition and Im to ride No tragedy triumph and I am a Lion I gotta try Full of drama, I was like a failure for the industry again, I was living in disgust Doing odd seeing me Traveling to work, in forth, on the bus Yeah, I was up But I got it together for Spit venomous lyrics cause I was to ball Started Po Pimpin on everybody and certain that want to get in my circle I tell em naw Cause I got to get money up in my anatomy, naturally, and I gotta be gradually happy to At somebody when they and they might be on that bullshit So sometimes its, fuck em I dont botha And who knows next but three angels chasing dreams Hailing from the Mid-West, as we spread our All of us striving to surf over the Creating us a vision that be stunning we come to Earth and your city and do a show You get to see everybody from miles come running Yelling for Gun Kelly And Tech and Twista get it in better bring something smelly We could take it to another level, wherever you wanna go, everybody put hands up Im ready on and get wild let loose Celebrate the that you made it and let me see you get buck You done been through some But you did it cause you had the heart to the middle finger up
3] From the back To the packed On the block, running the cops, like athletes would've imagined lace up Could've got me to the finish like track And when hot, Im past heat And if I dont need the fuel, gas me Its a long time coming Since 100 and running Mother fucker catch me And while other rappers pen and pad it I was 13, a semi-automatic Anything we ever wanted u know we gotta have it Dont nobody ever snitch, get pinched? You forget like Kids carry tools like go-go Leaving high school to an casket Now another baby in the stomach of his babys mother nevers gonna know his Whys the gotta lie to get money? Whys the federal reserve gotta from me? Why we even fighting for another Have u seen my mother fucker we hungry! for the middle of the map even though me and mine are coming from the bottom Why do all greats fall when it isn't Where would Pac be at if nobody would've him? Do u really think the Notorious Big would believe these All internet thugs that the the media finds You wanna about grind in encyclopedia what name is in it I bet u see mine Mother fucker this Skinny boy six foot bigger than an SUV Lord knows I been through and back Ducking and crack And still I out on t-o-p This is for the kid who had a father figure to depend on Spending every school day being sent Feeling like he know anybody Because the only he ever had on him was his headphones So he a song And he them on Every just to get him through the day for an escape In the kick in the Thats the of MGK