Miss Me? mgk (Ft. DubXX)

[Intro: Machine Gun Kelly & Drake]
(H-Town, I'm gone, I'm gone, when I'm gone)
Hold up
(H-Town, I'm gone, I'm gone, when I'm gone)
Oh, here we go
Uh, Cleveland on my back, L's up when you see me
(H-Town, I'm gone, I'm gone, when I'm gone)
Came from the underground, now they on TV, swear to god, huh?
(H-Town, I'm gone, I'm gone, when I'm gone)
Fuck this
Ain't shit changed, fool, Kells

[Verse 1: Machine Gun Kelly]
Uh, you can miss me with that rap shit (Bitch)
You can miss me with that stereotypical "he isn't lyrical" barbershop chat shit
Miss me with that frat shit
Only university I graduated was Hard Knocks
I'm from Cleveland where they trap shit
Five bucks for the catfish, five bucks for the bad bitch
Five bucks in a drought in this city could get you a piece of that cactus
Saran wrap for the wrapping (What you mean?)
Meaning we bundling all of this loud into Garcia Vegas
I swear it's contagious the way that we passed it
Patches on my denim vest about as old as my dad is
Blood stains on my chucks 'cause, well, we know what that is (You know)
Jet lag from these long flights, still sitting coach like it's practice
Feelin' like students when the school's back, I'm tryna see what first class is (Let's go)
Cash is the root of all evil, but maybe that's why I do bad shit (Uh-huh)
Fact is, I do what I need 'cause the country we live in is fascist
And no Catholic or Baptist, warlord or pacifist
Could've seen what I seen without IMAX's and 3D glasses
Y'all in family houses like Bob Saget's, both parents
I was on family couches like, "You don't want it?" I'll wear it
Inheriting hand me downs as a grown man, embarrassed
And these dreams seem far-fetched when reality is you're sharing
A shirt, shower, and shitter while your newborn's in the carriage
Packaging groceries in bags for an hourly seven-dollar average
This ain't livin', this is strife mixed with Hennessey and some Sprite
But maybe one day they'll remember me like they remember Mike