Sail Lyrics


Machine Gun Kelly Sail

This is a real rappers theme music

Bitch sing to it this how

You cook up some dope with no powder

Don't turn on that stove just

Turn this shit up louder

Black Eddie Bauer mask on my face

Like I'm ready to take what is yours

Cause it's ours

Y'all stole my style

I shit on you like bowels and take

All your princesses bitch I am Bowser

Fuck super powers I got this weed

Gun on my hip now that's all

That I need I don't play games

Man I'm not in no league and

I don't drop no names but bitch

I am from Cleveland damn someone tell

Britney we did it again

I hear Pooh Gutta acquitted again

And my bank account holding 6 digits

Again pour up some Henn

This for the ones who ain't make it

This for the ones who ain't make it

Focus your lens point it at me

And see greatness point it at me

And see greatness Ray need a Benz Dub

Needa all black Mercedes Tezo need all

White he racist but homie

I'm Sayin I need a penthouse that's

Vacant A-rab money "Salaam-Alaikum"

The beast is awaken pick up your shotty

My bitch is a murderer she got a body

She got that brain summa cum laude

My city the jungle don't take that

Safari it's lions it's tigers

Gangsters disciples lords Judas

It's shanks and them rifles

Whores who swear that they

Live by the bible and friends who

Think they deserve more then they

Titled and thats why I…

Sail up out of the ghetto away

From the mornings where snow in

That shovel sail up out of this level

I'm tryna be number one why would

I settle sail gone to the

New world no Pinta no

Nina no Santa Maria still keep it hood

With my pia sippin Carlos Rossi sangria

Drankin my cup working

My wrist

I be spankin my slut

Juggle my nuts use your two hands while

I juggle these f..cks but thats zero

It's none my hands busy holding

Middle fingers up I don't two things thats

Love n it's trust and I don't

Hate y'all I'm jus f..ckin with us and thats word to

Nipsey my hustles mean I can sell blocks to

Ken Griffey

I'm like Lionel Richie

My fans got me touring till 2050

The cycle is evil these verses for

Tino on top of my people and

Fuck all these fakers can't wait till

You back on your feet the streets need you..

Sail up out of the ghetto away

From the mornings where snow in

That shovel sail up out of this level

I'm tryna be number one why would

I settle sail gone to the

New world no Pinta no

Nina no Santa Maria still keep it hood

With my pia sippin Carlos Rossi sangria

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