Chords for Machine Gun Kelly - Till I Die (Official Music Video)

_ [Gb] _ _ _ _ My manager was calling me [G] back in the day like, yo, [Gbm] promoters don't want to book you
because they don't think you're going to sell no tickets because they say you talk about
Cleveland too much.
I look at it like it's six years later and I'm still shouting Cleveland on every fucking
stage, on every magazine cover, showing it off, tattoos and all that.
I put that shit on every fucking song.
I have my daughter in Cleveland, motherfucker.
So don't tell me shit about this city.
You know what I'm saying?
I'm a Cleveland motherfucker [Gb] until I die. _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ [D] _ _ _ [Bb] One time for the city, [G] my _ [Ab] city.
[Gm] _ Bitch I'm from the land, till I die, till I die, till I die.
[F] On the east side till I die, [G] till I die, till I die.
Bubba now bone throws till I die, till I die, till I die.
In the hood [D] I'm good till I [Eb] die, C-O-E till I die.
Ayy [Gm] where I go I'm putting on, [D] putting on, putting [Eb] on.
Ayy where I go I'm [D] putting on, _ putting on, [Gm] putting on.
Ayy where I go I'm putting on, [F]
putting [Eb] on, putting on.
Ayy where I go I'm putting on, _
[Bb] putting on.
Where you from?
Straight out of the motherfucker crib hoe.
_ [Gb] _ _ [A] On 128 near [D] slam dope.
_ _ [N] _ Damn bro, we must fuck him dead bro. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Gm] Fuck that, beat the game up quick though.
Everybody in the team eating.
[Bb] Green meals, green leaves, it's the green [Eb] season.
Catch [N] me only at the sharp scene.
Whipping with the hot sauce like a street leaguer.
And one doe, on the porch getting cut doe.
I'm [Gm] first block with a blunt roll.
Me and Dove all.
My city, [Bb] my city.
Then turnt up with a jump doe.
Bitch I'm from the land, [Gm] till I die, till I die, till I die.
On the [Dm] east side, till I die, [G] till I die, till I die.
Bubba now bones throwers till I die, till I die, till I die.
In the hood I'm [F] good till I die, [Gm] Coe till I die.
Ayy where I go I'm putting on, [Dm] putting on, putting [Eb] on.
Ayy where I go I'm putting [D] on, _ putting on, [Gm] putting on.
Ayy where I go I'm putting [F] on, putting [Eb] on, putting on.
Every day I go I'm putting on, putting on
Where you from?
Y'all know, y'all [N] know
It's tatted up on all my squad ho
I wrote J's on the 12 inch rock paper
Every day I live life like Pablo
Y'all know, y'all know
I'm tatted like I don't need jobs ho
Nobody's gonna stop me getting paper
Head down feel like El Chapo
I was getting high in the 6th grade
Throw my hands in the hall on the first day
Scared of one of my hoes getting knocked up
Stashed purse in the mall getting locked up
Bitch, I need the paper, I need the paper
[Gm] Dreaming of the penthouse on the elevator
The hood for me don't talk, just walk my
Ten bows on the curb by the stop sign
Cales, every day I go I'm putting [G] on
East side, west side, putting on, putting [N] on
Cleveland, Ft.
Lark, every day I go I'm putting on
East side, west side, putting on, putting on _
Uptown, down the way, uptown, down the way _
EC till I hate you all day, EC till I hate you all day _
_ [Gm] Till I die, till I die, till I die
[A] On the [Gm] east side, till I die, till I die
Till I die, [D] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [Gm] in the hood I'm good till I die
[Eb] EC till I [Gm] die _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ Right there, that top up
They about to tear this whole place down too _ _ _ _
You going in that bitch?
_ See ya _
You probably fall through the floor in that bitch _ _ _
_ _ _ I'm about to go check it out
Bitch, you're a stupid bitch
_ This _ was _ _ the kitchen
And in through here
God, look at these _
That's the studio _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ This was the booth right here
_ Look, _ look, that was right when this whole shit started man
Slims was on the ceiling right there
Doves was right there
_ Mr.
I Got Go
_ _ _ Bitch, [D] I'm from the pan, till I die
Hey, y'all gotta turn it up in here
On the [Dm] east side, till I die
Baby, how you [Bb] doing?
Yo, yo, yo, yo
You all right?
Good job, good job
Shout out my bro, Kim
He's a big, [Bbm] uh, runnin' this shit
Nigga, big jerk
[D] I'm about to go to [Db] the parking lot of this, baby
[G] From the left, [E] till I die
[Gm] _ Till I die, on the east [N] side, till I die
Nigga, why [D] you all looking at [Bbm] my face?
Bitch, I'm from Cleveland
[C] All [Ab] my [F] niggas wreckin'
Bitch, I'm from Cleveland
[Eb] All my niggas wreckin'
Bitch, I'm from Cleveland
All [Bb] my _ _ _ niggas wreckin'
My first block with a blunt, bro
Me and [B] Tombo
I'm with the [Dbm] Piggies, [D] nigga
I'm saying [Bm] we straight, nigga, straight though
We staying in the club, bro
[D] _ _
Yeah, [A] _ _ [G] _ _ [Em] _ _ [D] nigga
From the left, till I die
[Eb] _ Till I die
[Dm] From the left, till [N] I die
Hey, on the [G] east side, till I die
What [Dm] we say?
Till I die _
EST for life, nigga
[Db] _ Big jerk
Get Eddie, Devon, Slip, and Beer
_ _ _ Iceman, Iceman, [N] come on _ _ _ We're good _
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