Machine Gun Kelly – Candy Lyrics

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[Chorus: Machine Gun Kelly]
Ayy, you know I keep that candy, yeah
I need more like Mandy, yeah
Stay up, take addies, yeah
I’m tryna fix this damage, yeah
You know I keep that candy, yeah
I need more like Mandy, yeah
Stay up, take addies, yeah
I’m tryna fix this damage, yeah
[Post-Chorus: Machine Gun Kelly]
I’m in my head again, I took more medicine
Ripped up the pulse from my heart and my chest again
[Verse 1: Machine Gun Kelly]
Ayy, fuck it, I was raised like that
So I guess I never really changed like that
I be takin’ shots to the brain like that
Blacked out drunk and I came like that
Help for me to get through all the pain like that
Yeah, driving through the rain like that
Running from the fame like that
On the front page like that
I’ma go insane like— (Gunshot)
[Chorus: Machine Gun Kelly]
You know I keep that candy, yeah
I need more like Mandy, yeah
Stay up, take addies, yeah
I’m tryna fix this damage, yeah
You know I keep that candy, yeah
I need more like Mandy, yeah
Stay up, take addies, yeah
I’m tryna fix this damage, yeah
[Post-Chorus: Machine Gun Kelly]
I’m in my head again, I took more medicine
Ripped up the pulse from my heart and my chest again
[Verse 2: Trippie Redd]
Huh, my bitch taste like candy, yeah
Play with death like I’m Billie & Mandy, yeah
I keep the chopper in the fanny, yeah
Make a fuck nigga sleep like a Xanny, yeah
On the beach, chilling where it’s sandy, yeah
Just bought a whip for my granny, yeah
Fucked her raw, hit her with a Plan B, yeah
Bitch, I’m on, put that on my mammy, yeah
[Chorus: Machine Gun Kelly & Trippie Redd]
You know I keep that candy, yeah (Uh, Big 14, you know what the fuck going on)
I need more like Mandy, yeah
Stay up, take addies, yeah
I’m tryna fix this damage, yeah
You know I keep that candy, yeah
I need more like Mandy, yeah
Stay up, take addies, yeah
I’m tryna fix this damage, yeah
[Post-Chorus: Machine Gun Kelly]
I’m in my head again, I took more medicine
Ripped up the pulse from my heart and my chest again

Young Thug – Make A Movie Lyrics

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[Intro: Young Thug]
I’m different
Thugga, thugga, bih
Slime, let’s get it
Slatt, slatt, slatt
Thugga
What’s up
Longevity
Let’s get it
Damn
Okay
Let’s get it
Yeah
[Chorus: Young Thug]
Bags sittin’ on bags (Bags)
Cash sittin’ on cash (Cash)
Shorty got a fatty (Fatty)
Ass sittin’ on ass (Fast)
We gon’ make a movie (Movie)
Forty on me, zoovie (Zoovie)
See that ass, she knew me
She just wanna do me
I just wanna do her (Do her)
I just wanna do her (Do her)
I just wanna do her (Do her)
I just wanna do her (Do Her)
We gon’ make a movie (Movie)
We gon’ make a zoovie (Aw yeah)
We gon’ make a movie (Movie)
We gon’ make a zoovie (Grr)
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Big bank take lil’ bank, nigga losing (Cash)
Nigga scheme off on a copper, but gon’ and loot it
Sparking gasses like a rasta, man, no doobie
Every since I was a child I fucked a dushy
Forget all my rollies (Forget all my rollies)
I feel like dead rappers (It’s too late to box)
Got spice in that rollie (Got spice in that rollie)
I’m missing my portion (I’m missing the portion)
The block got me posted (The block got me posted)
Even when it was cold (Even when it was cold)
I’m whipping the stove (I’m whipping the stove)
I whip out the store (I whip out the, woop!)
I told her I want it (I told her I want it)
She told me she know (She told me she know)
I just won’t be lonely (I just won’t be lonely)
But keep that shit close (But keep that shit close)
I’m hot, I’m exposed (I’m hot, ee)
I keep that shit close (I keep that shit, ee)
Draped up in Chanel (Draped)
I ride with the double G (It’s Gucci)
[Chorus: Young Thug]
Bags sittin’ on bags (Bags)
Cash sittin’ on cash (Cash)
Shorty got a fatty (Fatty)
Ass sittin’ on ass (Fast)
We gon’ make a movie (Movie)
Forty on me, zoovie (Zoovie)
See that ass, she knew me
She just wanna do me
I just wanna do her (Do her)
I just wanna do her (Do her)
I just wanna do her (Do her)
I just wanna do her (Do Her)
We gon’ make a movie (Movie)
We gon’ make a zoovie (Zoovie)
We gon’ make a movie (Movie)
We gon’ make a zoovie
[Verse 2: Trez]
Woo, I’m a great stoner, we making a movie
Y’all niggas with me, keeping them toolers
The product coming in, you can’t out-do me
I got my bitches in the session, they choosy
Yeah, Harvard shopping, I got them racks
I’m rolling up and I keep the strong pack (Gas)
Making my way then I come to the yo’
Got a Glock 40, I don’t mean for show
Brought me hunnid pound of my gas
I get this going, it gonna be fast
Watch out for undercover and the TAS
We can’t make a model or pull out no cash
[?] what’d I do wrong
I’ma really shoot a nigga with [?]
All of you know that I’m not a pretender
Wild in a foreign, oh, you niggas borin’
You cuffin’ these hoes and you know they be whorin’
I throw on some rap to let ’em know I’m gone
Back to the wood, and you know I be scorin’
[?] nigga arm’s feeling good
Go to the store and get the backwood
I got some [?] neighborhood
I came from Bleedin’ so you know we good
(Slatt, slatt, slatt)
[Chorus: Young Thug]
Bags sittin’ on bags
Cash sittin’ on cash
Shorty got a fatty
Ass sittin’ on ass
We gon’ make a movie
Forty on me, zoovie
See that ass, she knew me
She just wanna do me
I just wanna do her
I just wanna do her
I just wanna do her
I just wanna do her
We gon’ make a movie
We gon’ make a zoovie
We gon’ make a movie
We gon’ make a zoovie (Yeah)