Sail lyrics

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 Cle-veland

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

Uh

Drank in my cup

Working my wrist I be spankin my slut

Juggle my nuts use your two hands while I juggle these fucks

But thats zero it’s none

My hands busy holding middle fingers up

I don’t two things that’s love and it’s trust

And I don’t hate y'all I’m just fuckin with us

And thats word to Nipsey my hustles mean I can sell bats 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

[till fade:]

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• Artist:Machine Gun Kelly