mgk (Machine Gun Kelly) – Golden God (Guitar)
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[Intro]
N.C.
Ay, red lights on in the boulevard
N.C.
That means business
Eb Throw up in this bitch, I might Eb Corny bitches make me sick Eb I might throw up in this bitch, throw up in this bitch Eb Gunna
[Verse 1]
Eb Made man like Joe Pesci Eb I need Deniro or I'll Rob her Eb I had to skate Wayne Gretzky Eb Called an Uber helicopter Eb Bought a pound from a rasta Ab Bought the yayo from Miguel, though Eb Award shows need an Oscar Eb They need my merchandise on Melrose Eb David Bowie of my generation Eb Kill them all we violent with no hesitation Eb Came from public education Eb Ramen noodles with the bacon Eb I was working at Chipotle, I was finna have a baby Eb Ab Eb Went from stealing out of Walmart to president of operations Abm Dub was working at the steel shop Abm Slim was working off of 1st block Eb We still roll together every day Gb Except we might be on a private plane F Why would you ever come from nothing Ab And not do whatever the fuck you wanted? Abm They be asking why I'm such a legend Abm I took so much acid, I be forgetting
[Hook]
Eb I'm a golden god, I'm a golden god Abm I'm on the roof of the party Eb Abm Still almost famous, still all the way dangerous
[Verse 2]
Eb Abm Eb Abm Still dirty Chuck Taylors, still hanging with gangstas Eb Abm Eb Abm The type to put the red beam on you, I ain't talk about a laser Eb We the golden squad, we the golden squad Eb Double X, we the hardest Eb Me, Dub-O, Mercy Marty Eb Should've never got us started Eb Motherfucker, I'm retarded Eb Do you know how I'm regarded? Ab King of underground, King of Cleveland town Ab King of marijuana gardens Eb I can't stop myself from coughing Eb Four thousand dollar bong rip Eb Ab Custom made for the new house Eb Ab Can't believe I never had shit Eb Ab Ebm 2012 was a good year, 2017 too lit Ab 20/20 vision, see the future Eb Looks like the crown do fit Eb Ab Eb Ab I am king of this new shit, 7 rings and a pool stick Eb Ab Eb Ab 8 ball, let sway roll, rockstars don't say no Eb Ab Eb Bbm This beat so flame, though, I forgot to say my name, though Bbm Bitch, I'm G-U-double N-A, Gunna Eb Never like my mother, fighter, not a lover Eb Man, I'm wildin' every summer Eb I ain't like my daddy, he religious Eb I'm with bitches burning rubber Eb I'm a desperado, whiskey bottles, .38 bang, bang, bang Eb Models be on the same thang, thang Eb EST, that's the gang, gang, gang
[Hook]
Eb I'm a golden god, I'm a golden god Eb I'm a golden god, I'm a golden god Eb I'm a golden god, I'm a golden god Eb I'm a golden god, I'm a golden god Abm I'm on the roof of the party
[Break]
Abm Bitch, I thought it was a drought Eb Bitch, I thought you had the clout
[Hook]
Eb I'm a golden god, I'm a golden god Abm I'm on the roof of the party Eb Abm Still almost famous, still all the way dangerous Eb Still all the way dangerous