MGK - Blaze Up Freestyle lyrics
MGK [Machine Gun Kelly] Colson Baker [Cleveland, Ohio, U.S.] 🇺🇸
[MGK - Blaze Up Freestyle lyrics]
D-D-D-DJ Xplosive ah, Kells hold up
Uh, yeah, G-shit and I ain't smokin' none of
That unless the weed stick (yeah)
Bitch I'm in the zone
(What?) and if I ever leave (Uh)
Fuck a jacket I'ma rock my tattoo sleeves
(Bah)
I got thirty naked bitches in the kitchen
Crumblin' the herb and rollin' it
Up in the Swishers (Cough)
Kush is my cologne
Every minute blowin' heavy
I don't smoke it on occasion, everyday is 4
20 (yeah) all I do is flame shit
I don't do that change shit (Nah)
EST for life bitch, ya I do that gang shit
Look at who I came with
(Who?) better fix ya face quick
Cause I gotta lot of muh-fuckers with me
We all on the same shit
Now pass me the dutching-ton
I still gotta nickle crumbled
In the George Washington
Order up a quarter my connect is on the phone
Mix the purple with the lemon
G kush and get stoned (Wooh)
God damn it im gone
(Uh) blowin' with the wind
Cleveland is the city
See it showin' on the brim
Black lights on the tats glowin' on my skin
And my blunt is never lonely all
My L's got twins blaze up!
Yeah, blaze up, lil' bitch blaze up
So what the fuck blaze up
Ugh, blaze up, Kells, blaze up
And we burnin' up like the heat is on
Kelly smellin' good, blowin' wood
Bitch my life is like a weed-a-thon
Size 12 Chuck Taylors what my feet is on
Laced up blazin' back to back
Like repeat a song
And fuck the police boy, I say it proud
And if they hear me fuck
The police say it loud
20 dollars and a dream bitch I'm livin'
Back strokin' in your girl, no swimmin'
(Sorry) boy that's pimpin' (Hey)
You wanna know my goal
(What?) a couple sold out shows
Some hoes and a pocket full of woah (Right)
Got it for the low (Uh) tear the place up
Pass the dutch and blaze up
Motherfucker lace up (Ugh)
Blaze up, hundred words and runnin'
Lace up, lace up, bitch, EST, blaze up
(Blaze up, bitch) kells, laced up, gone
Uh, yeah, G-shit and I ain't smokin' none of
That unless the weed stick (yeah)
Bitch I'm in the zone
(What?) and if I ever leave (Uh)
Fuck a jacket I'ma rock my tattoo sleeves
(Bah)
I got thirty naked bitches in the kitchen
Crumblin' the herb and rollin' it
Up in the Swishers (Cough)
Kush is my cologne
Every minute blowin' heavy
I don't smoke it on occasion, everyday is 4
20 (yeah) all I do is flame shit
I don't do that change shit (Nah)
EST for life bitch, ya I do that gang shit
Look at who I came with
(Who?) better fix ya face quick
Cause I gotta lot of muh-fuckers with me
We all on the same shit
Now pass me the dutching-ton
I still gotta nickle crumbled
In the George Washington
Order up a quarter my connect is on the phone
Mix the purple with the lemon
G kush and get stoned (Wooh)
God damn it im gone
(Uh) blowin' with the wind
Cleveland is the city
See it showin' on the brim
Black lights on the tats glowin' on my skin
And my blunt is never lonely all
My L's got twins blaze up!
Yeah, blaze up, lil' bitch blaze up
So what the fuck blaze up
Ugh, blaze up, Kells, blaze up
And we burnin' up like the heat is on
Kelly smellin' good, blowin' wood
Bitch my life is like a weed-a-thon
Size 12 Chuck Taylors what my feet is on
Laced up blazin' back to back
Like repeat a song
And fuck the police boy, I say it proud
And if they hear me fuck
The police say it loud
20 dollars and a dream bitch I'm livin'
Back strokin' in your girl, no swimmin'
(Sorry) boy that's pimpin' (Hey)
You wanna know my goal
(What?) a couple sold out shows
Some hoes and a pocket full of woah (Right)
Got it for the low (Uh) tear the place up
Pass the dutch and blaze up
Motherfucker lace up (Ugh)
Blaze up, hundred words and runnin'
Lace up, lace up, bitch, EST, blaze up
(Blaze up, bitch) kells, laced up, gone