"Midwest Side" lyrics
Coming out the Midwest
Coming out the Midwest
Coming out the Midwest
Coming out the Midwest
Coming out the Midwest
Coming out the Midwest Side!
Come join the movement, man!
Welcome!
To a little city in the middle like Malcolm
Walk anywhere I want it's Kells
And if they got a problem with me (huh) god help 'em
I go hard!
See me in a regular strip
In the crib, fucking 'round with a regular bitch
Never Hollywood; I still with my regular click
King of my city, still on some regular shit!
Im in this man, live this man
Ask my town they witnessed man
All my haters finished them
See my ass, they kissed it now!
Fuck these hoes!
Fuck these hoes!
One more time like, fuck these hoes!
Tatted it on my arm now everybody knows
Bitch I'm from the double O
Where no other kid on the block running like me
Don't nobody shoot movies about us
Cause ain't shit about us is pretend
So if you can stand the heat, then get the fuck up out the kitchen!
Another young soul gone missing
When you step into the
Midwest Side! Midwest Side!
You know how we ride
You know how we ride, coming out the Midwest Side!
Midwest Side! Midwest Side!
You know how we ride
Bitch I'm from the Midwest
Bitch I'm from the Midwest
Bitch I'm from the Midwest
Bitch I'm from the Midwest
I tell these haters, I tell 'em
I tell 'em, I tell 'em, I tell 'em!
Check my sleeves,boy
Sleeves, boy
This is how I live, boy
I don't want no one, twos or threes, boy
Call me Keanu Reeves, boy
East side what I breathe, boy
You ain't with it, please, boy
Get, get up off your knees, boy!
Release my N-U-T's, boy
I fuck with them leaves, boy
Yellow, purple, green, boy
Interstate 75, bring me what I need, boy
Smoke up all the trees, boy
I'm a C-L-E, boy
Shot town to the D-boy!
Shout out to them D boy!
Wisconsin whats happening
Drove right over to Minneapolis, said what's up to Indiana
Fuck my bitch down there in Kansas
Midwest side, I swear to god I'll die for this and that's my word
Rolling down 271 flipping the bird!
EST, bitch!
Midwest Side! Midwest Side!
You know how we ride
You know how we ride, coming out the Midwest Side!
Midwest Side! Midwest Side!
You know how we ride
Bitch I'm from the Midwest
Bitch I'm from the Midwest
Bitch I'm from the Midwest
Bitch I'm from the Midwest
I tell these haters, I tell 'em
I tell 'em, I tell 'em, I tell 'em!
They tried sleeping on the front coast
And these 808s woke them the fuck up
Lace up till you face up
EST to the death, you whack biatch!
And I ain't the Midwest Congressman!
Kells!!
Coming out the Midwest
Coming out the Midwest
Coming out the Midwest
Coming out the Midwest
Coming out the Midwest Side!
Come join the movement, man!
Welcome!
To a little city in the middle like Malcolm
Walk anywhere I want it's Kells
And if they got a problem with me (huh) god help 'em
I go hard!
See me in a regular strip
In the crib, fucking 'round with a regular bitch
Never Hollywood; I still with my regular click
King of my city, still on some regular shit!
Im in this man, live this man
Ask my town they witnessed man
All my haters finished them
See my ass, they kissed it now!
Fuck these hoes!
Fuck these hoes!
One more time like, fuck these hoes!
Tatted it on my arm now everybody knows
Bitch I'm from the double O
Where no other kid on the block running like me
Don't nobody shoot movies about us
Cause ain't shit about us is pretend
So if you can stand the heat, then get the fuck up out the kitchen!
Another young soul gone missing
When you step into the
Midwest Side! Midwest Side!
You know how we ride
You know how we ride, coming out the Midwest Side!
Midwest Side! Midwest Side!
You know how we ride
Bitch I'm from the Midwest
Bitch I'm from the Midwest
Bitch I'm from the Midwest
Bitch I'm from the Midwest
I tell these haters, I tell 'em
I tell 'em, I tell 'em, I tell 'em!
Check my sleeves,boy
Sleeves, boy
This is how I live, boy
I don't want no one, twos or threes, boy
Call me Keanu Reeves, boy
East side what I breathe, boy
You ain't with it, please, boy
Get, get up off your knees, boy!
Release my N-U-T's, boy
I fuck with them leaves, boy
Yellow, purple, green, boy
Interstate 75, bring me what I need, boy
Smoke up all the trees, boy
I'm a C-L-E, boy
Shot town to the D-boy!
Shout out to them D boy!
Wisconsin whats happening
Drove right over to Minneapolis, said what's up to Indiana
Fuck my bitch down there in Kansas
Midwest side, I swear to god I'll die for this and that's my word
Rolling down 271 flipping the bird!
EST, bitch!
Midwest Side! Midwest Side!
You know how we ride
You know how we ride, coming out the Midwest Side!
Midwest Side! Midwest Side!
You know how we ride
Bitch I'm from the Midwest
Bitch I'm from the Midwest
Bitch I'm from the Midwest
Bitch I'm from the Midwest
I tell these haters, I tell 'em
I tell 'em, I tell 'em, I tell 'em!
They tried sleeping on the front coast
And these 808s woke them the fuck up
Lace up till you face up
EST to the death, you whack biatch!
And I ain't the Midwest Congressman!
Kells!!
Thanks to Dylan Klink for correcting these lyrics.
