[Intro]
[?]

[Verse]
Look, make way for the king of the rap shit
Come and attack quick when they clear the door
Everybody rush to the floor 'cause Machine Gun Kells throw the coldest shows
And I got the coldest flow, no, [?] them up with the coldest dough
Only sixteen, doing my thing
Which means that every day I be holding dough
Just a sneak preview of the fact shit
Speed it up, and let 'em get a hold of the fast shit
Can't nobody fuck with me, I'm in a Ferrari
Start my engine and that's it
Killer Kells, bitch, T.I. in here too, fuck that shit
Thought it was a myth y'all
Tell 'em what the Compton is like
Uh, uh, uh, can't touch this (Uh, uh, uh)
Thought I told you before that we wasn't playing around
While you laying around
I'm Machine Gun Kelly, bitch, I kill muhfuckas
[?] that was hit in the leg, or the head
Or the neck, or the back, of the head, or the rib
[?] fuck the [?] again
Sixteen with the clip [?] y'all are haters
All black like a [?] down the block
[?] shit like I duct taped him, we back
Any of motherfuckers can see that we're invincible
Hit 'em from the side, I'm unpredictable
Wreckin' 'em like I'm in the [?]
[?]
[?] get off my dick
Still got one more clip in the bag and I'm finna empty it
This Machine Gun Kelly shit
So y'all got beef? You can suck my dick
Both balls and everything underneath
[Outro]
Oh, oh, you a motherfucker
Hahaha, yeah, Machine Gun Kelly
My dog, no dawg, my land, my world, my God
Yeah, the official teaser, [?] sick, bitch