Текст Machine Gun Kelly – D

Hook: Sean McGee
Tryna figure out my dreams,
Cause I don’t really feel like dreaming anymore,
Tryna figure out my dreams,

Verse 1: Machine Gun Kelly
Uh, stories of a Prima donna,
But when your broke that dream is common,
Where I’m from we don’t see designer,
Where I’m from we just see dishonor,
Where I’m from I don’t see my momma,
That bitch left me like Halley’s Comet,
Can’t look in my daddy’s face,
The street’s came in and took his place,
Sometimes I don’t wanna wake up
Can’t see past my bitches make-up,
I heard that boy done sold his soul,
For the price of them diamonds and gold

Hook: Sean McGee

Verse 2: Machine Gun Kelly
It’s hard to dream when you ain’t sleepin right,
My fuckin nostrils look like poltergeists,
I miss going to rock at open mic’s hoping that I got noticed by labels and blow up over night,
Never happened but passion led me like Holy Christ,
Good intentions just Breaking Bad like I’m Walter White,
I owe my life to my own advice,
«Follow your muthafuckin dreams until those visions come to life»

Hook: Sean McGee