Machine Gun Kelly, Sean McGee - Make It lyrics

[Machine Gun Kelly, Sean McGee - Make It lyrics]

They said I got twenty four
Hours and a dream, right?
Well I'mma show these people
How to dream right i go to sleep when I want
To live my real life
'Cause waking up doesn't feel right
So I spend every single moment
I'm awoken dreamin' on
Teachers pinching me like
"What is going on?"
And I'm tell 'em I'm fine
But they say that I'm wrong
They ask me where's my mind at
I tell 'em that it's gone
Somewhere in the crowds of a big city
At all of my shows
I got em all singing loud with me
And every night I see fireflies, no Owl City
Feet don't ever touch the ground
I'm in cloud city
Looking back I guess I always
Had a little less
But I always had the biggest
Heart in this lil' chest
My auntie told me I would make it
Just a little guess
Now little's just an understatement
I'm one of the best
I'm one of the million, look what I achieved
I'll be the statistics, I simply believe
'Cause I remember back when
People never tried to hear me in my school
Now they like, that kid went
To my high school, damn

If you ever thought that you won't make it
Soon as it get hard, you just can't take it
No matter what you going through
Keep waiting (Come on)
'Cause you gon make it
(Come on) you gon make it
Everybody singing (Hey)
And this is for everyone with a dream
For the single mothers working, you a queen
Tell 'em (Tell 'em)
And this is for the kids who never believe
Matter fact
I dedicate this to the street scene

Hold up, let me put my cool back on
Wouldn't be here without my team
I put my crew back on
And I'm a rapper but I will
Not put the jewels back on
My fans love Kells
Let me put the fool back on no shirt
Jumping all over the house
All around running wild
Food hanging out my mouth
Looking like a child
Like I don't know my age 'cause
All I do is smile
And instead of turning new leaves
I jump into the pile
That's why I kiss my daughter
Every chance I get
And thank her mother for stickin with
Me thru all this shit
Dead broke in the store
Trading cans for cents
Almost Famous tatted on me, so I can't forget
So I dedicate this to the
Mothers with the kids
To the fathers doing bids
To the teenagers who don't know
What having a parent is
To the workers washing dishes
And the players on the
Benches with bigger ambitions
You can do it, listen

If you ever thought that you won't make it
Soon as it get hard, you just can't take it
No matter what you going through
Keep waiting (Come on)
'Cause you gon make it
(Come on) you gon make it
Everybody singing (Hey)
And this is for everyone with a dream
For single mothers working, you're a queen
Tell 'em (Tell 'em)
And this is for the kids who never believe
Matter fact
I dedicate this to the street scene

And this is for, and this is
For, and this is for, and this is for
Everyone with a dream (With a dream)
And this is for, and this is
For, and this is for, and this is for
The kids who never believe (Never believe)
I dedicate this to the street scene (Come on)
I dedicate this to the street scene (Come on)
I dedicate this to the street scene (Come on)
I dedicate this to the street scene (Come on)

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