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Machine Gun Kelly refuses to be bored. Aside from continuing to work on his upcoming pop-punk album Tickets To My Downfall, and making his mark on Hollywood, the genre-blending rapper just dropped another collaboration. 

The new track is titled “Bullets With Names” and features Young Thug, RJMrLA and Lil Duke. 

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Just last week, Machine Gun Kelly dropped his music video for “why are you here” but it wasn’t in the way he probably wanted. Someone leaked the video and instead of attempting to cover it up, MGK shared the link as well. 

Machine Gun Kelly gave no prior information about when “why are you here” would receive a music video. But, the internet works in mysterious ways and the video was leaked.

The video is a colorfully-charged, action-packed watch about fruit. Nothing else, just good old fruit. Bananas, citrus fruits, cantaloupe, you name it. We see MGK jamming a beautiful pink guitar, and rocking some Oedipus-style eye bandages. Watch the video below.

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Now, Machine Gun Kelly is back at it with his new track “Bullets With Names.”

MGK revealed the track late on March 12 in a social media video that is pretty on-brand for him. The video shows him smoking and playing the track in the background. 

 

Then, early in the morning on March 13, MGK dropped the song and it goes hard.

 

It’s a far cry from the pop-punk that he’s been teasing and equally as far from the rock-oriented “why are you here.” “Bullets With Names” sees Machine Gun Kelly return to his aggressive rap roots and features a Jersey Shore-themed intro. The song also features MGK’s previous tour mate, Young Thug. 

Listen to it below. 

“Bullets With Names” Lyrics

Look, I got a bullet with somebody’s name on it
I get up on ’em, I don’t need no aim on it
Killed me a goat so my jacket got stains on it
Wipin’ my nose like I got some cocaine on it
Pulled out his coffin and ate me a plate on it
Called up his bitch, showed my dick, let ’em lay on it
I’m in the trap house like Gucci and Zay on it
I see a soda, I’m pourin’ an eight on it

I fucked a bitch in a Wal-Mart, gettin’ Tootsie Roll
I had to pack, had the Wesson, no Smith though
He tried to front on me in front his friends and fam
I had his bitch in the back, what he didn’t know, hm
I came a long way from bando
Now my boss is a flavor of candy corn
I walked up on a crack gang, what they hittin’ for?
I keep the polish, I’m not talkin’ steel toes

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I hit a seven and picked up a dinner roll
I get the bread, then I fuck me a centerfold
I bought a Perc’ like my name is Gorilla Zoe
Though I’m from the place where the killers and sinners go
I just cut the grass and showed the motherfuckin’ snakes
I took off my bandanna and showed my fuckin’ face

Rose gold bandanna, I tatted on my a-
Five thousand dollar soap, every time I bathe (Ayy)
I just told her, “Maybe I mean what I say” (Ayy)
I don’t really play and I hope you think it’s shade
I had to jump down and ain’t no remember ho
When I come back with this K, I’ma kill a ho (Woo)
Thought I wasn’t gettin’ no syrup
I put my cum on her face but I’m pitiful (Yeah)
I got a pack of them Skittles, bro
All different flavors and all different flavors
Type of hoes, all them centerfolds, hey

Look, I got a bullet with somebody’s name on it
I get up on ’em, I don’t need no aim on it
Kill me a ghost so my jacket got stains on it
Wipin’ my nose like I got some cocaine on it
Pulled out his coffin and ate me a plate on it
Called up his bitch, showed my dick, let ’em lay on it
I’m in the trap house like Gucci and Zay on it
I see a soda, I’m pourin’ an eight on it

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Don’t say RJ when I mrLA on it
Got a machine gun and it got a K on it
You got a dead end, somebody gon’ pay on it
I got a bed and your bitch wanna plank on it
Cut the cocaine with the creatine, ayy
Fuck your dead homies and your memories, ayy

I got a gun, nigga, auto and spray on it
I don’t do lay away, I cannot pay on it
Foot on their neck and I swear I’ma stay on it
Can’t rush my greatness so they gotta wait on it
You niggas too sweet, I could just put my bae on it
I fuck on a granny, her hair, it got gray on it
Get you down bad, I’ma blow out her back
These niggas too slimy, I’m playin’ with the sack
I got this stick, I’m equipped
Why I say ballin’ like we won a ‘ship?
These niggas are hoes, I’ma go all the way
Walk through the back, like, “Take me to the VIP”
I send her back just to get some more hip
[?] police officer lip
Gave her the D, now she lovin’ the Crip
If he wanna play, got his name on the tip, uh

Look, I got a bullet with somebody’s name on it
I get up on ’em, I don’t need no aim on it
Killed me a goat so my jacket got stains on it
Wipin’ my nose like I got some cocaine on it
Pulled out his coffin and ate me a plate on it
Called up his bitch, showed my dick, let ’em lay on it
I’m in the trap house like Gucci and Zay on it
I see a soda, I’m pourin’ an eight on it

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I fucked a bitch in a Wal-Mart, gettin’ Tootsie Roll
I had to pack, had the Wesson, no Smith though
He tried to front on me in front his friends and fam
I had his bitch in the back, what he didn’t know, hm
I came a long way from bando
Now my boss is a flavor of candy corn
I walked up on a crack gang, what they hittin’ for?
I keep the polish, I’m not talkin’ steel toes

Tickets To My Downfall is expected to arrive this summer. No additional details have been revealed. Tell us what you think of Machine Gun Kelly’s new song in the comments below!

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