Dub-O - Cleveland lyrics

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Dub-O - Cleveland lyrics

[Verse 1: Machine Gun Kelly] Man, I'm so Cleveland it's a goddamn shame So East side I'm a goddamn gang Said you ain't heard about my goddamn name Better ask around here, I'm a goddamn king Man I put my work in these goddamn streets Earned my stripes like a goddamn beast Tatted up no shirt still got sleeves And I'm good from heights to 116th Mother f**er this me, Kells f** the fame! Still roll through the blocks where they up them thangs With the same hoes that tatted up my name I'm still the little white boy out of Shaker, mane I go hard, off, in, dumb But you don't wanna test my G Because I got one thou', two thou', three thou', four thousand soldiers in EST Baou, Baou [Hook: Machine Gun Kelly] Yeah, yeah, yeah! You know I put it down for (Cleveland) I rep my state, my hood, my side of town in (Cleveland) King of this sh**, that's why I wear my crown in (Cleveland) So don't come around Cleveland b**h I'm from (Cleveland) Tatted it on my arm you know I'm reppin' (Cleveland) This where I'm from you wanna hate, don't step in (Cleveland) Laced Up I got to keep on running (Cleveland) Yeah, yeah! b**h I'm from Cleveland I say b**h I'm from Cleveland! [Verse 2: Dubo] Okay I done came from a long way f** y'all I love where I stay Cleveland my city put the pedal to the side You know how we ride Hate on me? No hate on your momma Cause she birthed you And you ain't worth a dolla' sh** sour smoke Put kush in my throat Getting money little n***a Later on I'mma holla' Dubo! Do I know you? Nope I don't know! Do I know you? East side, let's go I could show you West side got tools, no pro tools I know a couple n***as down the way East High School, yeah, I went down the way Aye '98 I pulled in Cleveland Ever since then I've been down to stay I got adapted quick man, I'll snatch ya b**h Bankroll, Pringle, have to stack my chips Oh no, I ain't play much But E.S.T. be the team I play fo' I got love for the n***as that f** with me No love for the n***as that don't f** with me It don't matter if I'm out of town Everywhere I go I let them know I'm Cleveland bound [Hook: Machine Gun Kelly] [Verse 3: Machine Gun Kelly] Man I'm east side right here, did crime right here Blood, sweat and tears I cried right here Tatted my city and showed pride right here Looking at it like 'this mine right here' So what you talking about; I can't ride right here? You mother f**ers think I'm gonna hide right here? Raised in this god damn city No I wasn't born in it, but believe I'ma die right here Cleveland bred, Cleveland fed My Cleveland girl give me Cleveland head And anybody saying that Cleveland's dead f** y'all! Tell them that's what Cleveland said Cleveland fit, Cleveland hat Anywhere I go is where Cleveland's at So when the world ends I think you'll know where we'll be b**h right here in Cleveland [Hook: Machine Gun Kelly]