Machine Gun Kelly - Home Soon (Prod By Skewby Ricky G) Lyrics
(Verse)They told me to write a soundtrack for the kids who ain’t have shitNo problem, flashback me 2006Broke ass piece, scrapin dust fell offDollar 50 cents,Get out of school and go to workMatter fact, ***** all this, I quitI got a dream that we gon change the world soonAnd one day get the ***** out of this bedroomMade write a song for the girl who cries when she thinks of her pastTo just press play I tell er smile and then she laughs, look at thatYea, music makes the world go aroundAnd the ones in search of freedom generates into a crowdAll it takes is one believer with the words that introduce us to what’s realAnd since my thoughts clear I guess that’s why I’m here, cheerSee my teachers told me go away to collegeAbut then I tell you is you ain’t no guarantees if you’re a scholarEven with they 10 degrees you could jobless with purple sand in yo pocketsSo I say ***** my doctrines, rap to make mo money than these doctors yo(Bridge)One day I’ll be too fly, drivin 3 girls in my 4 doorWhile these 4 J’s make a fellowshipA small waist ***** on photoI fed all this year but bounced back like a pogo, Kells(Hook x2)And we just want the sun to turn into the moonSit back and hope that these December nights turn into JuneSee it started as a dream, that dream came trueSend a message to my city, tell em we’ll be home soon(Verse)And I’m like what we waitin round fo?Found something to celebrate, now we on round 4Ground flow? What’s the pass?Now the sky is the limit, penthouse editionExhibit A, a bunch of young mother*****ers livinI used to hustle to get it, used up all of my minutesAnd hope someone of my ex’s tellin me she on the businessAnd heard bout my situation, now here’s a check for a millionBut this is reality and charity don’t go to seniorsMy clarity comes with painters of marijuana and splintersAnd absentee in the ten and said all my highschool advancedI just wasn’t fond of pretention when all I had was resentmentI started out as a freshman and graduated a henchmanI worked my way up the jimmy, worked my way up the totemAnd those who hated on me was just sad and waved to scrotumSee life is a poker game, I got the hand now why I’m folding?I’m king Midas, touch my future with this hand now that shit golden(Bridge)One day I’ll be too fly, drivin 3 girls in my 4 doorWhile these 4 J’s make a fellowshipA small waist ***** on photoI fed all this year but bounced back like a pogo, man I swear to God(Hook x2)And we just want the sun to turn into the moonSit back and hope that these December nights turn into JuneSee it started as a dream, that dream came trueSend a message to my city, tell em we’ll be home soon
