Ay, red lights on in the boulevard
That means business
Ay, throw up in this bitch, I might
Corny bitches make me sick
I might throw up in this bitch, throw up in this bitch
Gunna
Made man like Joe Pesci
I need DeNiro or I’ll rob her
I had to skate Wayne Gretzky
Called an Uber helicopter
Bought a pound from a rasta
Bought the yayo from Miguel, though
Award shows need an Oscar
They need my merchandise on Melrose
David Bowie of my generation
Kill them all, we violent with no hesitation
Came from public education
Ramen noodles with the bacon
I was working at Chipotle, I was finna have a baby
Went from stealing out of Walmart to president of operations
Dub was working at the steel shop
Slim was working off of 1st block
We still roll together every day
Except we might be on a private plane
Why would you ever come from nothing
And not do whatever the fuck you wanted
Baby you’re asking why I’m such a legend
I took so much acid, I be forgetting
I’m a golden god, I’m a golden god
I’m on the roof of the party
Still almost famous, still all the way dangerous
Still dirty Chuck Taylors, still hanging with gangstas
The type to put the red beam on you, I ain’t talk about a laser
We the golden squad, we the golden squad
Double X, we the hardest
Need double mercy Marty
Should’ve never got it started
Motherfucker, I’m retarded
Do you know how I’m regarded? King of underground, King of Cleveland town
King of marijuana gardens
I can’t stop myself from coughing
Four thousand dollar bong rip
Custom made for the new house
Can’t believe I never had shit
2012 was a good year, 2017 too lit
20/20 vision, see the future
Looks like the crown do fit
I am king of this new shit, seven rings and a pool stick
8 ball, let sway roll, rockstars don’t say no
This beat so flame, though, I forgot to say my name, though
Bitch, I’m G-U-double N-A, Gunna
Never like my mother, fighter, not a lover
Man, I’m wildin’ every summer
I ain’t like my daddy, he religious
I’m with bitches burning rubber
Yah I’m a desperado, whiskey bottles, .38 bang, bang, bang
Models be on the same thang, thang
EST, that’s the gang, gang, gang
I’m a golden god, I’m a golden god
I’m a golden god, I’m a golden god
I’m a golden god, I’m a golden god
I’m a golden god, I’m a golden god
I’m on the roof of the party
Bitch, I thought it was a drought
Bitch, I thought you had the clout
I’m a golden god, I’m a golden god
I’m on the roof of the party
Still almost famous, still all the way dangerous
Still all the way dangerous

[Intro: Doe Boy]
All fuck niggas exit the building
Right now
Gang in the building
Gang gang

[Hook: Machine Gun Kelly & Doe Boy]
Tell your partner you don’t never want no problems with my
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
Yeah bitch you know I’m know I’m out here wildin’ with my
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
Whoo! Don’t make me pull up on your partners with my
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
You ain’t never gotta ask you know I be that we that
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang gang gang

[Verse 1: Doe Boy]
All my niggas really in these streets
Better not fuck with me
We gon’ pull up ’bout a hundred deep
You not touching me
10 chains ’round my neck, and I dare you try to reach
You must thought this shit was sweet
Pussy boy you ’bout to see
Got them choppers outside, we gon’ take your life boy
I ain’t trynna throw no hands, you see all this ice boy
Brought them pistols to the party, no we do not fight boy
Put them shooters on yo’ ass, better not touch my white boy (oh really)
Yeah they had me down to roll, whole city screaming free me (free Doe)
Let me out of jail ‘cuz they know the streets need me (gang gang)
Rubber band money gang don’t play [?]
Wildin’ with the gang stomp a nigga in these Yeezy’s
Hey!

[Hook: Machine Gun Kelly & Doe Boy]
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
Yeah bitch you know I’m know I’m out here wildin’ with my
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
Whoo! Don’t make me pull up on your partners with my
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
You ain’t never gotta ask you know I be that we that
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang gang gang

[Bridge: Doe Boy & Machine Gun Kelly]
Gang in this bitch, gang in this bitch nigga (ay Doe!)
Gang in this bitch, gang in this bitch nigga (gunner!)
Gang in this bitch, gang in this bitch nigga (ah!)
Gang in this bitch, gang in this bitch nigga (ay!)

[Verse 2: Machine Gun Kelly]
Y’all be trynna talk, I ain’t trynna talk
I be with that scrappin’ in the yard, get that fucking chalk
Get yo’ bitch
Jefe jefe jefe what they call me I’m just twenty-six
See what happens in the club yo’ DJ doesn’t play my shit (ooh ooh)
Ah! Bitch I’m turnt up off the Hen’
I be wildin’ with my gang like I just got up out the pen’
Never sober, I be smokin’ soon as I get out the bed
‘Cuz I ain’t never felt the same since they put pistols to my head (BOOM)
Make some room
What the fuck they gon’ do
Tie that flag around my forehead, I’m EST ’till my tomb
This that gang gang, that double X, and I rep the set with no rules
Homie, what?
Tell your partner you don’t never want no problems with my

[Hook: Machine Gun Kelly & Doe Boy]
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
Yeah bitch you know I’m know I’m out here wildin’ with my
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
Whoo! Don’t make me pull up on your partners with my
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
You ain’t never gotta ask you know I be that we that
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang gang gang

[Intro]
We not asking mothafuckers to care about us
We just letting mothafuckas know we coming
It’s real, it’s a real mothafuckin’ movement
Whether you like it or not
Whether you support it or not
It’s a real mothafuckin’ movement, man
It’s Cleveland man

[Verse 1]
I am the alpha omega, black flag swinger
Fuck a driveway I’m in airplane hangers
Me and my gang poppin’ champagne like players
For all of them days with no lights and no cable
No one can save you, my city’s fatal
Make it up out of it how can they hate you?
C-L-E-V-E-L-A-N-D’s the greatEST
I’ll light this bitch up make it look like its Vegas
We on, mufucka we on
The first one to blow since Bone
Thinking back when I had a back pack full of fat raps
Didn’t no one wanna hear my song
Mufucka y’all wrong, mufucka y’all wrong
Made it and I never left home
Where I’m from enemies bust off their shells like King Koopa
Roll through these streets come up gone like Bermuda
I’m just a boy in the hood like I’m Cuba
So soon as I moved out I bought me a Ruger
You come to my house you blow loud as a tuba
I bring your bitch here, she’ll go down like a scuba
All of y’all shits out of style like a scooter
Put all of y’all shits in the ditch like a sewer
Make all of y’all bow like my name is Anubis
Talk out your medulla get hit with bazookas

[Hook]
(Bitch!)
I am the alpha, I am the omega
(What?)
I am the alpha, I am the omega
(Ahh!)
I am the alpha, I am the omega
(Ay!)
I am the alpha, I am the omega

[Verse 2]
If you ain’t living your life then you’re dead
And sleep is its cousin so I shot my bed
Paranoia got me using these meds
Now I’m Smokey as Chris on a Friday like Craig
Retract that statement, I’m stoney as Fred
Evacuate when my homies get mad
You better pray to your God for a blessing
Before they make your world look like Armageddon
Knew I was trouble since I was 11
Ripped up my jeans and I bought me a leather
My friends saw me as a King like Coretta
My dad saw his son as a nuisance, a rebel, and (ahh!)
My music sounds like the devil
Turn that shit off or get out of my temple
Right after that he’d go back to his Kettle One vodka
And drink it all up till he’s mental
I have no issue, I am official
Let them come at me I practice Jiu Jitsu
Only fear two things with three letters dawg
That’s G-O-D, God and my fucking initials
Doctors called up to the news to report to them what they discovered
Said I’m the first of a species that they call a real muthafucka, (Kells)
And I’m sorry if you get a lot of hits from all my followers
If you acknowledge us in any other way then positive
But you shouldn’t be hollering or talking about Superman
When you’re living in Metropolis
And if you follow astronomy I’m a Taurus
That means I don’t give a fuck what you thought of me
I walk into an interview looking like a lobotomy
Flipping my middle finger at everybody who watching us, (uh)
Fuck that bring the beat back
Kill this instrumental leave the body where the reef at
Nah, fuck that where the keef at
Sprinkle a little bit on a quarter of my weed sack
Give me a minute I took a hit I’m tryna focus like astigmatism
My competition on my dick, they’re like the zip on my denim
They want the heat I light em up like I put cigarettes in ’em
You bitch, whats your religion?
I wanna know what God you’re seeing in a couple of seconds
I wanna see the criticism bout my lyricism
When I’m in your face rippin’ this rhythm up like canabalism
Its Kells

[Hook]
(Bitch!)
I am the alpha, I am the omega
(What?)
I am the alpha, I am the omega
(Ahh!)
I am the alpha, I am the omega
(Ay!)
I am the alpha, I am the omega

[Outro]
I am the alpha omega, the fuck is you saying?
I am the alpha omega, the fuck is you saying?
I am the alpha omega, the fuck is you saying?
EST run shit you better quit playing
They start a war if you mention my name
I’m the alpha omega
Beginning and end