Machine Gun Kelly - On My Way lyrics

Okay, now they say home is where the hate is
Pulling up, "Hi, haters!", I know
I've been on a hiatus
Caught up in the lights I've
Been blinded by Las Vegas
Ain't it ironic before I was twenty one
I put my future on the table and I won?
See they told me, "Life's a gamble"
Now this is my casino
Made sure my fellas good
Now I'm Robert DeNiro, sipping Clicquot
With the girl that held me
Down from the beginning
My team throwing up L's
But it's funny 'cause we winning
A million talked down

Soon as I rose from the bottom
But opinions assholes now, everybody got 'em
So they ask me why I do it
I do it for the streets
Heard momma got out the grill
Man I do it for the grease
Man I do it for the five
Pack of Hanes wife-beats
That I wore like everyday to
Show my brand new ink
Shit I remember working jobs
Just so I could hit the dance up
Never had a date
So I really didn't dance much
Couldn't buy my own
So I just borrowed my dad's tux told him
"Keep the loafers" kept it gully
With my black Chucks
So you can keep watching the stars
But me I wanna be 'em
And I just beat the odds
I guess we can call it even
'Cause the underdog
Went from flipping patties at a Fuddruckers
To living lavish than a muhfucker god damn!

O-o-o oooh weee!
Haha, we got stories for days man
For days they just got
To listen ay Slim! Oh and
If y'all don't know, that's like
My best friend right there but any way, ah
It's safe to say we're on our way man
Bout time though shit! Ay
You remember when my dad kicked
Me out right after
We met and I showed up at your
House the next day with a U-Haul
Like "Hey you wanna move in with me?"
Haha, or matter a fact, nah
Nah, you remember the time we had those
Two girls over and Dub called
Like "Yo, these dudes tryna jump me
Up here at The If!" Oh, that's what we
Called the store across from our crib
"The If" 'cause it was on a 130th but
Anyway though man we left the girls
There sitting with the doors open
Sprinting to the store, ready
To fight, and this fool closed
Like "Ahhh got y'all
I was just playin'" Damn I still wanna
Whoop his ass for that shit
Nah, nah, nah, nah
Matter fact you remember when you wanted
To buy your first keyboard? So
We went and gathered up spare change
Like everyday and walked into
That bank with a heavy ass bag of
Nickels and they were lookin' at us
Like man, what the fuck? Hahaha, we
Too grounded to be Hollywood man
This about as Hollywood as
I'ma get peep this!

Hold up, ah ah
Okay I heard they want the classics
My life's a movie like the
Truman Show without the cameras
They look at us like we a
Couple Boyz N Da Hood
Four Brothers 'till the end like
Them boys in The Wood so I Light It Up
For them Friday Night Lights with the team
In The Notebook
Holding my Requiem for a Dream
I was Superbad in the class I just Dazed off
So I played sick and lived
Ferris Buelle's Day Off back in Cooley High
Students used to nickname us The Goonies
Every night we blacked out
Shit they should've called us roofies
Get out of bed Half Baked
Roll another doobie
So many snacks up in my house
They call the crib Scooby
Blowing oowee man I swear this
As good as it gets (yeah) godfather told me
"Keep doing that music shit" he said
"Your piece of the American Pie is waiting"
From the bottom to the top, Almost Famous
Kells! (Kells, Kells)