Malcolm McCormick (born January 19, 1992), known by his stage name Mac Miller (previously Easy Mac), is an American rapper from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania. He is signed to Rostrum Records and released his debut album Blue Slide Park on November 8, 2011.
Malcolm McCormick was born on January 19, 1992, the son of an architect and a photographer, and raised in the Point Breeze part of Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania. His father is Christian and his mother is Jewish; Miller was raised Jewish and had a Bar Mitzvah. Before attending Taylor Allderdice High School, Miller attended Winchester Thurston School. In high school, Miller decided to focus on his hip-hop career, later noting, "Once I hit 15, I got real serious about it and it changed my life completely ... I used to be into sports, play all the sports, go to all the high school parties. But once I found out hip-hop is almost like a job, that's all I did." Miller, a self-taught musician, plays piano, guitar, drums, and bass.
Before embarking on a solo career, Miller was part of rap group The Ill Spoken together with fellow Pittsburgh rapper, Beedie. The Ill Spoken released the mixtape How High in 2008. Prior to changing his name to Mac Miller, he was known as EZ Mac and released the mixtape But My Mackin Ain't Easy in 2007 at 15 years old. In 2009 Mac Miller released two mixtapes The Jukebox: Prelude to Class Clown and The High Life before getting signed to Rostrum Records.
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Raps millenniums
Ain't no use telling them my plans for the rebellion
The music got me innovator, power no generator
It's the same me just a couple new developments
They selling us our dreams
And we couldn't buy them back if they were selling them for free
I speak for the disease and the misunderstood
I left the burg for a minute but it's still all good
I push the Beamer and the Benz about to cop the Bentley
Fuck your feelings and your friends you will not correct me
I do this shit correctly, leave a murder scene messy
Dancing with two... screaming fucking Elvis Presley
What do you do when you want to get high
So you call up your connect
Your connect tell you he's dry
It's time to quarantine...
Now your pleasant dreams start to morph into a horror scene
I take morphine and drink chlorine
Hit the zoo see the lion cage and have an orgy
Drink WD40 tell a bunch of stories about to make-believe glory
It's that back ally bum fight
Make sure you sitting up right
Aristocratic pussy ring her bell then she cum twice
I never read the horoscopes
I go to see the oracle
For fortunes, I ignore her though
Just a couple words from my mortal soul
Time travel, trying to get back
But the portal closed
Altering game bitch I'm durable
Mister, drifter everything is portable
I'm playing Dominos with the... folk
Lose a hundred dollars quickly
Guess that's all she wrote
And everybody got their pot of gold
Even if it's just a loose fifty in the laundry mode
Start to understand, we are not alone
Try to figure out the difference between frogs and toads
Shit gets real then you got to go
It's a rocky road when you walking home
Yea, You walking home
I'm walking home
Just a couple thoughts as I'm walking home
Looking at my feet as I'm walking home
Looking at the street as I'm walking home
Thinking of my dreams as I'm walking home
Be safe when you walking home
When you walking home
I'm walking home
This what you'll been waiting for, ain't it?
Talking you'll wasting your hatred
Shit, I'm just happy that I've made it
I'm just happy that I've made it [2x]
Coming live from the Burgh like the first time
Know what it is before you even hear the worst rhyme
Chosen one, the coldest soul, focus whole, so dauntless
And you know I'm from the PA... PGH
Where all the weed blaze
Where they work 3 jobs, no free days
Yo TreeJay, look what we made, and where we came from
So let them say somethin'
And let them hate us
And nuthin' change up
Forever came up, we made it
Let a motherfucker go say shit
One for the ages, this is one for the ages
It's outrageous, spectacular, how I use a vernacular
To rap a word, slap you backwards, shit has to hurt
Hit a homerun and come back to first, yeah
Backstage no passes work
With a lightskin bitch get her ass to twerk, yeah
This the work of a master person
But it sounds like half a church, God damn
Who the man with the hot hand
They go nuts when I drop jams
I shake it up like a pop can
But I'm doing numbers like a motherfucking rock band
Yeah, won't stop till I'm...
The motherfuckin' greatest
Yeah, the motherfuckin' greatest
Yeah, the motherfuckin' greatest
Yeah, the motherfuckin' greatest
And I won't be not everybody's favorite
Not everybody's favorite
But I won't stop till I'm the motherfuckin' greatest
Yeah, the motherfuckin' greatest
This what you'll been waiting for, ain't it?
Talking you'll wasting your hatred
Shit, I'm just happy that I've made it
I'm just happy that I've made it [2x]
Take you back to the basics
Yeah, here face this
[Verse 1]
If it were colors and shapes we imagine every
Instead of all of this weight that we have to carry
Would you be able to breathe?
And if you could just find where that comfort resides
No distraction or movement that fucks with your mind
Would you let them see?
While beneath the ocean I met with the captain
Who sank to the floor on his ship
All of his passengers escaped to safety
But he was not done with his trip
He looked up and smiled, asked me ''how do you do?''
I told him I'm losing my grip
He told me ''son, if you want to hold onto yourself
Then let yourself slip''
Fall
Ooh
Fall
Oh
Fall
Oh, it feels good to fall
[Verse 2]
These puzzles are so hard to make into pictures
Of something that'll they understand
They could open their eyes, still be blind to the beauty
But march on the heart of this land
Oh oh, why don't you turn around and go home?
They invade your minds and then fill them with nonsense
These things that a man doesn't need
Take out the love and the passion and hope
And they fill it with nothing but greed
While floating to galaxies they said I could
And I noticed how sad one can get
Cause the ignorant mind is so peaceful I find
I can't understand nothing no more
If I jump let me fall
If I jump let me fall
Fall
Ooh
Fall
Oh
Fall
Oh, it feels good to fall
[Verse 1: Da$h]
Swim in fallopians of Ethiopian women
The wheels are spinning, moon is glistening
Few exquisite, Now if you have witnessed
The youth is twisted, off purple liquid made to cure the sickness
Feel like my vision took a big shift
Smoking that Samson got me lifted
I'm the one who gave your girl cousin them drugs
Your little brother's plug, Spit instead your mother's mug
Take a finest bottle, pour the liquor out for em'
Once above, the last shot is for the homie's lock
Liqour crop, hit the lot, double spinning till the Guinness drop
Pull off in fourth gear, put it in park
The whores, they see me, say the law's here
My voice is hordes for them [?]
Like over here, we don't support fear
Road to the riches, and the course clear
I'm riding till the tears sparking an exhaust tear
[Verse 2: Ab-Soul]
Actavis in cactus cooler
I bit the Apple on the Mac computer, you a loser
There ain't a subject I can't tackle, either now or sooner
Ain't got no shoulder pads, but collateral pass to her
Running back, running rap, I bet you wish she knew ya'
Black Lip Pastor, hallelujah (Soulo, Soulo)
Soulo in this ho, that mean this church up in this bitch
Gave her a sermon then I hit, god
I'm an entity into titties, a fat ass, some clean pussy, and some good weed
Knowledge and wisdom in abundance, infinite energy
And I'll be sure to write night and day, literally
Deadline snapback, Backwoods in my backpack
Xan with that lean nigga, shit you never seen nigga
Put that on my team nigga, 3 i's, you see me bruh
Careful, you know the game's T-D-E us
[Verse 3: Vince Staples]
I heard they out there praying for the death of me
I been down to knock, it's my destiny
I been round the block, it's no testin' me
We been ran the north, it's no extra key
So whatchu' got on lock my nigga?
I tried to tell him, they ain't gon' get it
I been prolific, been on this shit
You can check mo millie, that was like 08's
You niggas ain't no factors, Just come around cause we ain't no actors
It's no scenes cut, just checks
Don't waltz 25, but i'll take my time
If a nigga come around, tryna' take what's mine
Tryna' take my life? good luck with that
We got guns for that, you not coming back
I got fade in the bushes, lurkin' & lookin'
Bout' that life, don't get yours took quick
Just a story of some kids left stranded
Couple of the homies and a couple automatics
Come to the hood, get a good pack out
Tombstone re-ripped, with your hood whacked out
You know what he about, at Romana park till after dark
They drain they pool, we swam with sharks
We shooting fools off 7th street
You make the bed in which you sleep
I stay awake like visiting dead
With the hammer sitting indiscreet, indescreets
[Verse 4: RetcH]
Sold drugs in your granny building
In front' the children
A piece of shit, i'll be considered the most
Baby hand on the dinner plate
I start the meal with a toast
Three assorted cheeses, they garnish the both
Cut the slices even
Distribute them to my assemblage of these fucking heathens
A bunch of demons in these polo fleeces
I clutch the reapers into bay polices
I burn the Priest and vanish in the breezes
I talk to Jesus, reconsidered features
Rain dance on black sanded beaches
Pick from the tree that bare the fruit of peaches
Slaying these skeezers and it feel the Eden
These backwards got me with the heavy breathing
Connecting Venus and the shit the cheapest
I hit the party with the Sherm perm
Ear rings look like strobe lights
I cop the gold fish platforms for the cold price
Hop out the V in all sequence, fish is Swedish
Sway Padorian, my shit the meanest, you need it
And i'm the founder of this shit
On the forty-sixth floor eating flounder with the shrimp
Got a awfully thick splore and I just pound her with the dick
Get the dope from outta broad, destroy the county with the shit
Piece of shit records, where dreams come true
You saying fuck me? I'm saying fuck you
[Intro: Earl Sweatshirt]
Yeah you know I'm smokin' at the beginnin' of the song like a damn rapper. Aww man, man, it's crazy bein' so rich, damn
[Verse 1: Earl Sweatshirt]
In '09, we were still on the bus, nigga
Before Nak was deluxe, when I didn't have a brush
When it still wasn't hoes tryna fuck with me
Fore I cleaned up a bit like it's company comin'
I ain't know we were on the cusp of the money
Tryna get a few bucks under custody
And my twin brothers was all Syd's brothers
So my kin gully and my skin toughened
And thick lens coverin' my eyes now
They bright, nigga, I'm just high now
And if this a different way to clear my mind out
I need to find out, I'm doing fine now
And I don't look as stupid when I talk now
And everybody at the show look astounded
And posted up drowsy
In the cut so much that it's pus 'round me
Catch him in the daytime or dusk hours
Smokin' out the pound, [?]
If your tux lousy then you can't sit with us, nah
Can't call it harsh livin' when the margin
Between you and all these fuck niggas
Is about as large as it gets
And you workin', givin' arm and a leg
Say he workin' but he just talkin' cause he ain't workin'
Like a long distance, bitch
Who you know that's out that's harder than this?
Chargin' niggas like a Tomlison win, nigga
Slight frown on the brow on the brim, color brown
Runnin' wild on the route that was picked
When the clouds branch out
I'm out with my face in the shallow, drownin' again
[Hook: Mac Miller]
I've been drownin' with this shallow soul
Shallow soul, shallow soul
You are drinkin' from a shallow soul
Shallow soul, shallow soul
[Verse 2: Da$h]
Drugs got me feelin' like Vigo Carpathian
Just look at the state he's in
The most critically acclaimed, slang contortionist
That ain't suckin' corporate dick
Said it with my balls in grip
Other hand got a cork to hit
All this Ralph be the sportsmanship
Walked in and said I needed all the chips
As well as the one on my shoulder
Feel like my heart got pneumonia, blunt laced, covered in odor
Cops still lockin' niggas up for quotas
Brain still numb from the shit in the soda, soft
A generation lost
Facin' a [?], fakin' off
Warrants bein' filed for the cases fought
And them drugs get obtained by debatin' cost
You ain't Superman while that cape was off
Just Clark, nigga, spittin' in his high rise
Tryna see the bright side of life
And a nigga just keep comin' back with a dark picture
It's like hard liquor, and see people are books
So you judge a mothafucka by the first page
And a bitch by the back cover
The crime is long-sleeved, so the tats covered
Real ones, I'm the last brother, when they see me on stage
They said my shit was so insane
It was like Cobain hit his last number
[Hook: Mac Miller]
I've been drownin' with this shallow soul
Shallow soul, shallow soul
You are drinkin' from a shallow soul
Shallow soul, shallow soul
[Verse 3: Mac Miller]
Isn't he dizzy off the up's and down's
Got a little Whitney, put it in a blunt for now
She was supposed to get me high, why the fuck I wanna die now?
And I'm strung out on this dusty couch
In a big white ugly house, I told the bitch slow down
Stop runnin' your mouth
You holdin' my money, just shut up and count
My right nostril hasn't worked in a week
Plus the plug got work, like he servin' for a sheep
Me, I'm swervin' in the Jeep
Burnin' weed, doin' circles in the street
How I'm playin' my shit'll wake a baby up
I get her faded, but her back in the labia
All my life I've been afraid of powder
All my life I've been afraid of power
Where did all that go?
The long decision always called my phone
Last supper I was fuckin' with the Corleones
I need somethin' stronger than a quarter zone
That can save me from the war unknown
Shoutout to Soulo (SOUL! ) and rest in peace Alori Joh
The devil on the other side of the glory hole
Any time, any place, you could bet I'ma eat
Cause my hand on the fork and the fork in the road
Look at all these new faces
I see, I see, I see
They're comin' on the plane but they're leavin' in suitcases
Been a criminal before schedule digital
Used the put the weed in the sole of my blue Asics
Hate myself up to strangers
But the raps are just way too flagrant, so
Here I go
Throwin' up a prayer, it's a Hail Mary
I've never been religious but I feel like the scripture's got it all there
It's not just gypsies and fairies, this could be my last breath
I'ma take my time, cause I'ma go out the same way I came in
Right by the pussy with nothin' on my mind
[Outro: Mac Miller]
You are standing in the shallow soul
You are speaking with the shallow soul
Shallow soul
I've been drowning with this shallow soul
Shallow soul, shallow soul
You are drinking from a shallow soul
Shallow soul, shallow soul
(Fades)
[Intro: Sample]
Think for yourself and you'll find out that a lot of those so-called authorities are bullshit
[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
I'm the mothafuckin' greatest, y'all don't know that yet
I don't need your money, you can hold that check
At the crib in some Polo sweats
I don't need a ho, that's what the hoes don't get
I'm on my worst behavior
Bad side piece with the perfect favor
Mothafuckas never loved us
Comin' for your money, mothafucka, don't trust us
You ain't shit
Bought a brand new crib, yeah, I move that brick
I don't want nothin' with your doo-doo clique
Treat her like a dog, how I do that bitch
Done doin' promo
And it's still mothafuckin' Most Dope
Made a couple million off a brand, mothafucka
We ain't even got a logo
Bitch, you better have my money
(I stay feelin' myself)
I don't see anybody but me
(Man I'm killin' myself)
And this shit too real
See a mothafucka like me gettin' money
How does it feel?
Already been, but I'm back for more
Insomniac, I don't know what I got a mattress for
Insomniac, I don't know what I got a mattress for
Don't sleep!
[Hook: Mac Miller]
I'm an insomniac, a mothafuckin' insomniac
(Don't try to sneak around me)
I'm an insomniac, a mothafuckin' insomniac
(So don't try, don't try to sneak around me)
I'm an insomniac, a mothafuckin' insomniac
I'm an insomniac, a mothafuckin' insomniac
(Oh, hello Q)
[Verse 2: Mac Miller]
Yeah, yeah, said, said I'm a maniac, craziac, same thing
I might need to cave the fact
Chain reactions happen when I make a pact
A psycho, God made me that
Cause I fade to black and gets down like a plane attack
You mothafuckas just made me lap
Ha ha, God damnit, safety drill, do not panic
Let me see how loud you scream (AHHH!)
I'm off the map, mothafuckas start lookin'
But they're never gonna see where I be
She only speak French
Said "Bitch look, don't try and speak around me"
I don't sleep at all
If you with that bullshit, I don't wanna be involved, shit
I could make a million puttin' my lyrics on a tee
Fearless, Jet Li, fourth quarter, Gretzky
Take your bitch, your pet, she don't test me
Don't flex if you don't got shit on me
And you ain't got shit on me, come get it
(Come get it, come, come get it, come)
Drawer full of fresh whites
[?] bag full of unleaded
I don't get enough credit
Don't sleep!
[Interlude: Rick Ross]
(M-M-M-M-M-M)
They've done fucked up, han?
The biggest bezzle, han?
The don, Ricky Farrakhan
(M-M-M-M-M-M-Maybach Music)
[Verse 3: Rick Ross]
My weed burnin', my chain glitter
He's self made, Mac Miller my real nigga
Fuck who don't like, bitch come see me
Fuck who don't like, hitta, hitta, hitta
Gettin' money so complicated
I'm the shit, I'm constipated
Yo baby momma, straight G
Let me use the crib to mail all the weed
California, Atlanta
White girl in the black Phantom
My top down, mid-December
Ride with a big black fat nigga
Krispy Kreme, then it's chicken wings
Introduce you to different things
Jet skis and the best weed
Think it's fake? Bitch test me
I'm jetlagged, don't need a stylist
Pants sag, Jimmy Fallon
Blowin' green in the green room
Def Jam like Baous really wildin'
Yeah they hate but won't box a nigga
Bought the estate from a boxin' nigga
Paranoid, I'm walkin' 'round
I'm butt naked with my chopper, nigga
Hahahahaha
I'm butt naked with my chopper, nigga
[Hook: Mac Miller]
[Verse 1]
Welcome to the dark-side of my bizarre mind
I'm trapped inside of this amusement park ride
There's an atom bomb inside of my hard drive
I'm holding the apocalypse
Let's take a ride and get lost in this metropolis
Just realized that I'm an idiot
Wearing my disguise, my real face is fucking hideous
My pretty bitch watching Insidious with her pussy out
Awwwwwwwww, Sookie Sookie now
Rapper terrorist, rarer than good parents is
Putting hard drugs inside of all your baby carriages
Arrogance, throwing cherry bombs where the sheriff lives
Just because that shit's hilarious
And I inherited it - the thirst for self-destruction and I'm scared of it
I wanna be buried with a novel and a chariot
I'm a bigger illusion than good marriages, or what it means to be American
Woah
[Hook]
I took acid in San Francisco
Stripped butt naked, caused a panic at the disco
Fell for the bimbo that was dancing at the strip show
I gotta stop thinking with my dick-hole, yo
I took acid in San Francisco
Stripped butt naked, caused a panic at the disco
Fell for the bimbo that was dancing at the strip show
A genius still thinking with his dick bone
[Verse 2]
Out in Wichita, Kansas, smoking meth with all the locals
Asking them to teach me how to yodel
Suppose I'll die alone from an overdose of some sort
In a motel while some whore fucking running to the drug store
I hacked into the motherboard, argued on a public forum
Uploaded a virus to the network then unplugged the cord
The laws are not important
If you scared lock your door then
I always feel like a foreigner
Morphin' into some sort of sorcerer
I'm Yuri's brother if it's Lord of War
What would I be normal for?
I'm going door to door shooting porno's with a good script
[Hook]
I took acid in San Francisco
Stripped butt naked, caused a panic at the disco
Fell for the bimbo that was dancing at the strip show
I gotta stop thinking with my dick-hole, yo
I took acid in San Francisco
Stripped butt naked, caused a panic at the disco
Fell for the bimbo that was dancing at the strip show
A genius still thinking with his dick bone
[Verse 1]
He's on drugs again
My neighbor's yellin', I don't give a fuck again
And I swear to God if the cops come again
I'ma open up this door, get to rumblin'
Start bussin', bussin', bussin', bussin'
My dick, your mouth, no discussion
Yeah, it's all happenin'
I must be imaginin', take a hit, time travelin'
[Pre-Hook]
Turn up the mothafuckin' volume
And you a freak, why you hidin' in a costume?
[Hook 1]
Let me see them nipples baby
Don't give it all up, just a little, baby
I'm just tryna free your mind
Cause all you see is dollar signs
[Verse 2]
Line crosser, real life flyin' saucer
Nothin' straight 'bout her but her posture
Young prodi-gy, I'ma eat lobster
Pull Spanish bitches but I speak nada
And she got a need to roll the weed all up
You ain't got a chance when it's me on you
I'm a mothafuckin' legend, girl
Get that pussy killed, bitches out in Edinboro
[Pre-Hook]
Turn up the mothafuckin' volume
And you a freak, why you hidin' in a costume?
[Hook 2]
Leave that pussy crippled, baby
Let me slide right down a little, baby
Thumbalina, has anybody seen her face?
She's blinded by the streets
Why,...
Give me that ecstasy, ecstasy
Why,...
Give me that ecstasy, ecstasy
Who put those flowers
Inside of your hair?
Just give me a moment
I'll be right there
You're glowing, those colors
Those colors, you wear
Run through the world with no care
If you dare
Why,...
Give me that ecstasy, ecstasy
Why,...
Give me that ecstasy, ecstasy
[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
I give no fucks when I go nuts, cause I smoke dust, overdosed on the sofa then
Woke up from the coma pulled up in a Skoda smoked, went back to bed
Never thought it would be such a loner, I tell my bitch that I fucking own her
My neighbor's daughter just got a dog, I'ma run it over, I'm a fucking soldier
So cold bro fuck pneumonia, all my bitches got love for Sosa, I just wanna fuck
Roast up coaster then disappear in Southern California
Strung out to the night, I'm chilling, everybody worried the lights might kill them
Via sight slipping, long lines of those white women
I'm with the homies, bump Counting Crows
Just went through the half ounce of coke, blood pouring out my nose
Don't tell my mom I got a drug problem, I'm fucking high
Leave proper size, when the sun go down I come alive
Cause the guns go off in the summer time, cause the guns go off in the summer time
Blaow
[Hook: Mac Miller]
This another motherfucking rap song
Broke and crazy, rich and famous doesn't last long
Spent all my cash on a broken dream
Went from weed and liquor to the coke and lean
All I got's this mansion and this potpourri
But don't I look so handsome in these Polo jeans?
Don't I look so handsome in these Polo jeans?
[Verse 2: Earl Sweatshirt]
I blow a spliff before the ink dries on the paper
And lately, I don't like shit, I been inside on the daily
Getting wasted as the time that I'm spending high and sedated
I'm putting five in his face, because we don't buy into bullshit
As soon as it's flashing lights then it's kush to hide in the bushes
I do this shit out of spite cause there's niggas that overlooked me forever
I'm more content with dark and stormier weather
Flip the fucking cross on your rosary, we supposed to be better
But here's a toast to your efforts, and don't approach me with nothing
That isn't money or breakfast, I'm close to choking a pussy, pussy
Sweaty Man, you best had bet your bottom dollar on him
With a couple niggas, weighing sess like it's a lot options
15 on me for soda and swishers
And who's the shit, a bag of chips, and a colon decleanser?
I'm over bitches trying to act like I owe 'em a picture
Rather introduce these hoes to Vince who could show you a pistol
Listen, ST was the older initials
Been rap game tighter than boa constricters
Rolling stone like a Boulder raving, I'm so impatient and going dumb as
Disclosing my fucking home location to total strangers
No love in my heart for coppers, blood from my lungs on the sink
Cashing out off the garments, the artist, fuck what you think
Scowl turned black and the carriers could pick
And my flesh when I rest, tell 'em bury me adrift
[Hook: Mac Miller]
[Ab-Soul]
Soulo
Ay yo Jerm, Banger
Rising gram train get this money right
Cause life's a joke, I'm the funny type
So I'm foolin' around, I'm just foolin' around
I'm just foolin around, I'm just foolin around
Rising gram train get this money right
Cause life's a joke, I'm the funny type
So I'm foolin' around, I'm just foolin' around
I'm just foolin around, I'm just foolin around
(Igh, check it, look)
I'm just foolin' around
Comin' new with the sound
I give you music that pounds
Start movin' the ground
I'm a wildfire ya'll just burnin' slow
Got that Midas touch with it how it turn to go
You gotta earn your own chips
Never lose focus
Bang it til your ears goin deaf like Moses
I'm on vibrate, buzzin' all crazy
Haters gettin' mad cause I'm fuckin' all they ladies
I stay skee smokin' til I can't see
Takin' pictures with the hater like say cheese
Yeah I'm kinda young
Weavin' where the vinyl's spun
But no practice here so call me Iverson
But I'm a be ready when the finals come
Said I'm a be ready when my time'll come
Gimme brain get inside they mind
Go to sleep, wake up now it's rise and grind
(Oh, ay yo Jerm, tryin'a tell 'em man
Let's get it, what)
Rising gram train get this money right
Cause life's a joke, I'm the funny type
So I'm foolin' around, I'm just foolin' around
I'm just foolin around, I'm just foolin around
Rising gram train get this money right
Cause life's a joke, I'm the funny type
So I'm foolin' around, I'm just foolin' around
I'm just foolin around, I'm just foolin around
Look at when I come around and spit that flow
3 in a row no tic-tac-toe
Hit that dro get so blow
Hold up and spit that slow
Oh I'm hot (who done jump)
Ya'll hatin' you gon' stop
I'm comin' to your block
Still hear my music knock
Gon' take this to the top
I want the top spot
Spittin' them pop rocks
The human talk box
I'm top notch and you ain't got a fan yet
Watch me blow they minds with some bars call me Xanax
I ain't even goin' hard
Told you my flow is sharp
And when the dro is sparked
Sittin' back Rosa Parks
Don't call me lazy
I ain't just some bum kid
But I can bust wigs with every single drum kit
I like to joke a lot
I'm (rebar flow) I'm not
My moms is walkin' in the room like are you smokin' pot?
Blow the smoke out like yes I am
So can I motha fuckin' kick this?
Yes you can
Rising gram train get this money right
Cause life's a joke, I'm the funny type
So I'm foolin' around, I'm just foolin' around
I'm just foolin around, I'm just foolin around
Rising gram train get this money right
Cause life's a joke, I'm the funny type
So I'm foolin' around, I'm just foolin' around
[Chorus]
She looking fly, girls fly in her Nikes
Fresh new Jordans or fresh pair of Ice creams
Oooo she’s a dime she keep em so nicely
The way she’s rocking them kicks gotta make her my wifey
You’re looking fly, real fly in them Nike shoes
I’m looking for a wifey and it might be you
Ménage toi, spend the night with two
It’s alright with me, if it’s alright with you
Feel my hands rubbing up and down your backside
Ma you’ve got curves like a half pipe
That’s right ma yous a ten
And your man? You be rocking nicer shoes than him
I’m in the spot with some juice and gin
Come to me
You’re a beauty with your Louis and Gucci
Baby girl I don’t wanna be your man, but let me just write my number on your hand
At the party with a whole buncha hunnies here
You got yours laced up with some bunny ears but now I got you all alone and the boozes gone So slip outta your clothes but keep them shoes on
[Chorus]
You looking like fresh, like WOAH!
Got damn, Looking so fly that you probably got a man.
Your looking right and he aint here tonight so…
I won’t tell him if you don’t OHHH!
So let’s roll….roll back to the crib
Grey Goose lights dimmed Girl that’s how I live.
You know you got them kicks fatt ass and some lips
Baby you aint gotta ask for a kiss
Shawty look proper with kicks like Foot Locker
All done up, she a good shopper
New jeans, blue tee and her shoes clean
Looking like she about to seduce me
Just touch me, tease me girl caress it
100 thousand pairs in your shoe collection
I know you like to tell, but let me just lay back while you light my L
[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
I have a vision to add to give to subtractin' limits
If everything was gone tomorrow, who would miss it?
And if I pack my bags and moved away, who would visit?
If you knew it, you should say who would listen
Yeah I'm talkin' bout a new religion
Somethin' to feed off, we searchin' for it like groups of pigeons
Kinda futuristic, yeah it's cool, we different
Cause what I do's terrific, I'm just hopin' you could feel it
Yeah, so tell me if you can, are you numb enough? can you listen in?
I will lose it to show 'em I'll get rich again
But matter fact, fuck that, cause I don't give a damn
You see it's simple when it's only cigarillos
In the world, no one should ? you, don't expect it from a little man
Fuck empty, my glass if filled, countin' roses, daises and daffodils
Chill[Hook]
Get ya money, fuck 'em all
Everyday, we'll be gone tomorrow
What's if it's gone tomorrow?
Get ya money, fuck 'em all
Get ya money, fuck 'em all
Everyday, we'll be gone tomorrow
Everyday, we'll be gone tomorrow
So get ya money, fuck 'em all[Verse 2: Mac Miller]
I say my prayers, but I don't know who they too
Layin' on my back, lookin' through the roof
Just tell me, am I gettin' through to you?
Super glue it, make it beautiful
Fuck, what am I missin'? speak to your soul so, shut up and listen
Gimme a reason to pop, gettin' me goin', ain't lettin' me stop
Head to the top, it's better they not, call me a phony, so they sendin' me shots
I, gotta girl, we in love, she my money, she my drugs
This my pain, this my pleasure, last forever, keep me up
Late at night, tell me it's alright, I believe her
I don't question she who knows me best, I know you wouldn't either
Somethin' happen when I see her, it's right out of a fairy tale
Got some shit you going through it's something that she handle well
[Intro]
Uhh, let me get a turkey sandwich, uh lettuce tomato (bitch)
[Verse 1]
My name Mac Miller, who the fuck are you
Well my crew too live but I ain't Uncle Luke
And I ain't no hipster, but girl I can make your hips stir
From Pittsburgh, smoke papers or a swisher
Welcome to the Cam Rellim chronicles
Looking out my monocle
I'm dodging obstacles, I gamble like the Bellagio
You cockroach, I'm heroin cause everything I talk is dope
Type to leave it clean and fucking shiny word to Mop & Glo
Tryin' to get a mansion ain't nobody here gon' find my room
Money gonna be green I guarantee you that my socks stay blue
So press play, I start from scratch and never use no template
The next day these losers always goin' with whats trendy
My pen game is something these motherfuckers have never seen
All City Champion everybody is second string
No need to testify (testify) for the best is I (best is I)
And anybody in my way goin' to be left to die
[Hook]
I'mma feed the world you can put it on my tab
Run until my legs go numb, don't plan on looking back
Anything you need you can find it at the market
If you don't hold me down for all I care you can starve bitch
I'mma feed the world you can put it on my tab
Run until my legs go numb, don't plan on looking back
Anything you need you can find it at the market
Anything you need you can find it at the market
[Verse 2]
I got my own stickers now so literally I'm everywhere
Hundred different shoes still feel the need to cop a fresher pair
These motherfuckers treat me like it's just my second year
Fool you better get prepared
Don't know 'bout you but all my rhymes is deadly here
Frick Park Market where we kicking out the garbage
Sick bars I've been a boss so stick around and watch it
Didn't fit around no college campus chilling writing on top of planet Earth
Fuck whose first, It's just bout who the hardest
On my own too, fuck whose saying different
Every time I rhyme I get that Punxsutawney feeling
I'm the starter you the fill in
You a martyr I'm just killing
Getting harder with each time I write
Wish I could rewind last night
I had so much fun just kickin' it and goin' in
Don't call me Malcolm if you didn't fuckin' know me then
And if you lonely girl I could be your only friend
[Verse 1 - Mac Miller]
Dealing with everybody's opinion
Trying to do me
Only down one, I'm in the final
Shooting threes
Like I don't give a f-ck
Music we f-ck, switch the position up
We love the things that keep on
Bringing out the kids in us
Been working all my life to do some different stuff
For people to say I'm young and haven't lived enough
To say I haven't lived enough
I'm on the road, my girl so sad I'm gone
It's hard when I can't even find the time to call my mom
When she thinks I'm going Hollywood
I guess she probably should
It seems like people see the bad and don't acknowledge good
I feel the shade but I can see the sun, it's cool
I got the time to feel the need to run, a fool
Is what I've become, young and I'm dumb
Been spending cake to get some bump in the trunk
Drums with a pump like some Reeboks
See me from the treetops
They worry but they need not
Heating like a teapot
Now I think I'm cool cause I got a pair of shoes
A mug dog, a jacket with a Polo logo
My cup always filled with Henny
So no Four Loco
They should know, so...
I could go slow, you see that I'm smooth now
Used to ignore me
They study what I do now
With some help from Kweli
And it's Like on the they
It's cool to say my cypher complete
[Verse 2 - Talib Kweli]
Word. I'm so sick with the verbs I use
The words to heal us
They love how I kill it on stage, man
Murder theaters
No wonder they call it a? asleep in the coffin
Dead tired
Exhausted from how often I be touring
So gangsta, Like the occupation of Made Men
Creating chaos, my operation is Mayhem
The movie never stopped the frank changeover
We add a map to the wolfpack: hangover
That Hen is not a friend
I'm on that Lager?
Whatever substance, I abuse it like a grown man
I'm not a kid no more
Don't want to hold your hand and fall off
And make you shoulder-lean like you drove, fam
Go ham, like Abraham reading all the signs
Oh yeah, and don't forget to call your moms
Same thing I told Bow Wow last year
Take care of the fam
Hey, Hey, Hey (Hey) Just Display A Rhyme Skill Man
That What It Is 92 Till Infinity And Beyond,
Heh Heh, And Beyond
Allright Look, Monthafuckas Still Rap BEYOTCH
Hey, When I Was Fifteen It Was My Dream To Work With Pream
He Believed In What I Do So Now Hes Makin' This Beat
And Im Writin' These Rhymes, Makin' Sure That I Kill It
Shinin Like Im A Critic The Goverment Cann't Conceal It
My Style They Try To Steal It
Cus' People Startin To Feel It
Im Goin On These Adventures Somethin Like On A Field Trip
And Now Im Growin Up Lookin Around This Planet
Some Shit Be Goin On And I Just Can't Understand It
No Need To Panic I Got To Expand It
A Million Downloads Im Takin Over Your Bandwidth
Moments All Can Did Kodak Reminisin Go Back,
Life Feel Good Want Yall To Know That
Don't Have No Dill And No Half A Mill
Just On My Game Start Shit With Some Mass Appeal
Go Platinum, Independently, Incredibly Dope
You Needa Tell A Scope To Come And Get At Me
And Maybe I Could Never See To Label My Identity
They See My Middle Finger Shut The Fuck Up And Let Me Be
That How Its Always Been And How It Will Be
Filthy Ass Rhymes Makin Money But Im Still Me
Flippin' The Mics, Spittin' This Nice,
Never Could Get Everything That I Like
Now I Can Copy No Matter The Price
Fuck If You Get It I'm Rappin For Life
You Can't Tell Me Shit, I Got My Own Mind,
Its Six In The Morning And Now Its Go Time
Hey, Had To Take The Beat And Let It Breath Usin Up The Oxygen
The Kid He Go Rockin' And There Ain't To Stoppin' You
See Me Stockin' Up Workin Every Second Of The Day And Still Not Enough
Now On That Cocky Stuff Wat Yall To Acknowledge Us
If You Don't Suck My Dick Bitch Esophagus
You Probably Just Go All On The Internet
See A Conversation And You Fell The Need To Interject
I Ain't Finished Yet Dont Think This Kid A Threat
I'm On The Lose End Find Me Supervision Yet
You An Mp3 Im Still In A Set, Vintage Yet
Futuristic With Some Shit Taht Split Your Dick(Deck)
My Cadence Complex Rhyme Without A Concept
Atomic Bombs Your Just A Stupid Fake Bomb Threat
Six In The Morning And Im Writing These Rhyme Workin Hard
This is the first day of my life
I swear I was born right in the doorway
I went out in the rain suddenly everything changed
They're spreading blankets on the beach
Yours is the first face that I saw
I think I was blind before I met you
Now I don't know where I am
I don't know where I've been
But I know where I want to go
And so I thought I'd let you know
That these things take forever
I especially am slow
But I realize that I need you
And I wondered if I could come home
Remember the time you drove all night
Just to meet me in the morning
And I thought it was strange you said everything changed
You felt as if you'd just woke up
And you said “this is the first day of my life
I'm glad I didn't die before I met you
But now I don't care I could go anywhere with you
[ mac miller - verse 1]
so watch 'em do the macarena somewhere out in pasadena
love the drug that everybody here just tryna get a taste of
you a waste of the space that you take up
living, this time around i'm not kidding
i had an intuition about these women in suspicion
got me looking at you different how a man in my position cant start slipping down these slopes
cuz its all just
as a kid i didn't learn that but
when you were young and you were just tryna live your life and have some fun
in the world when you have yet to see how evil its become
its hard to dream when you're deep inside of one
and i know you hate them spirits so i keep 'em in my lungs
i'm a beatle to these young kids
sometimes i be feeling like a needle to these young kids
you had the world you 'bout to leave it to these young kids
and we gon' show you what the love is
[chorus - iman omari]
stay high, don't fall what you know?
let it become a ?
don't ever let it go
(it won't stop)
you can't fight the feeling, feeling
you can't fight the feeling, no
(it won't stop)
you can't fight the feeling, feeling
you can't fight the feeling, no
[mac miller - verse 2]
and i keep a couple most dope homies by me
so there aint too many times its me, myself and irene
we stay smoking through the night
wake up do some tai chi
homie cant you see i'm chilling, please don't fuck up my chi
yeh my jacket y3, recently been up on fashion
waste a bunch of money kinda stinks of satisfaction
fell asleep in hollywood, woke up in manhattan
balling like i'm jordan but i'm fresh as mars blackmon
a penny for your thoughts, a dollar for your dreams
a price on an idea we can never agree
they tell you what you know but its better to believe
so why you tryna act like what you never gonna be
still i tell 'em
fuck what you know, i'm feeling comfortable
just continue living life cuz enough of 'em don't
you spend your days counting every single penny, mane
start now cuz we coming for you anyways
[chorus]
[kendrick lamar - verse 3]
sometimes i wake up, up in the morning, make up
wrap this much make up off my bitch soon as she yawning
take up, hours upon days just to find power shit to say
but you won't hear it, even if your ears was pierced with
beats by dre, i mean
the sun is slowly falling
we all surely should die eventually
so whats your calling?
oh, you left your phone behind,
identity, crisis breaks mirrors, vices steer us through wickedness
jesus christ is right near us and devil said you owe 10%
sold your soul
i know sold your soul and get ?
my focus is ? that float in the open
oceans that coast the line on the margins i rhyme
or choking or soaking up game
i'm hoping you picked the second one
the emotion of jealousy that your holding
you're telling me that your golden but really cubic zirconian
let me see
i break you down like a pound of fire whenever your tactics are mighty clever
but even if you're mayweather you
[chorus]
Recently it seems like wherever we go
the drinks stay cold when we coolin coolin
and being broke starts to get a little old
My money had to get some fine tunin
tonight might be the night i make it
so lets live it up and don't regret it at all
all these faces, different places
people hit me up but im forgetting to call
Get laid in California when the weather gettin colder
or honeys by the pool ??
chillen on the beach house, lounging by the sofa
riding with a chauffeur, on my way to blow up
roll up, fishing, champagne sipping
5-star chefs stay cooking in the kitchen but only making that good shit
see the way im living they like oh my goodness
i tell em im fine
i ain't got a damn thing on my mind
and baby all we got is time
lets just watch the clouds go by
And there ain't no need to panic
from a distance, you can see the passion in my eyes
when they mention anything i ever done, i never could envision
my thoughts become vindictive
i'm caught up in a minute so i'm sorry if you miss me!
he yo, a less no, but message wrong, so we will never be..
i'm stressing slow and extra flow, cause i don't wanna see you leave
we're stuck inside a box i guess it's time we
i when the time is stopping until then i just find my spot
i had it all just like my
i try to but you don't see how far the apple falls.
..when you're on the
it's easy looking in, thinking about time
and what this could have mean.
if dreams are farfetched, reality is far by me
when at the same, you just stayed in the lien by me.
i gave it everything, and it ain't much
i put my middle finger up for the
[chorus:]
they say that apples don't fall too far
from the tree that they really came from
but i think i feel , think i feel!
roll down the hill, roll down the hill
and the people say you don't know who you are, who you are
but the truth they wanna see you fall
so i say oh well!
i say oh well!
i'm fine by myself, i'm fine by myself
i just do it again!
everyday it's a new one,
let the .. but not in blue
.. i know next month is coming soon
my paycheck more patient
it's overwhelming!
you're blowing money like a list, or so they're saying
so i swing at the stairs
from the ground pushing up, the entire top is coming down.
we run form where we come, cause where we come from is the
i was brought up from the bottom where problems where not acknowledged
i gotta do.. bitch is what i wanna do
you want a real shit?
bitch, this is what i'm going through.
you know that feeling of anything that we'll get to you
no, i can't focus on everything, i got shit to do!
just like my i never stopping, that's when we face 'em all
but i look the devil in the ace
and i won't break it all!
i gave up everything, that a bear
i put my middle finger up for the..
[chorus:]
they say that apples don't fall too far
from the tree that they really came from
but i think i feel , think i feel!
roll down the hill, roll down the hill
and the people say you don't know who you are, who you are
but the truth they wanna see you fall
so i say oh well!
i say oh well!
i'm fine by myself, i'm fine by myself
i just do it again!
i'm still admired at a level that i couldn't shake a step
i say i fired to the devil, and it didn't break a sweat.
..on my life, i guess 'em people see the doubt
i don't set the bar high, take that bitch completely out.
said i'm done with all the suffering,
i'm done convincing chauvinists
it's like that voice inside your head
you finally hear enough of it!
i gave up everything, that
i put my middle finger up for the..
[chorus:]
they say that apples don't fall too far
from the tree that they really came from
but i think i feel , think i feel!
roll down the hill, roll down the hill
and the people say you don't know who you are, who you are
but the truth they wanna see you fall
so i say oh well!
i say oh well!
i'm fine by myself, i'm fine by myself
[Verse 1:]
Ridin with the windows down
Rollin thru the city
Got the weed goin around
And the MOST dope with me, hey
Simply gettin high
Like it's 1969
I'm a be grindin
Till the kid a hundred 60
New York, Atlanta too,
Flyer then Santa's shoes
She bring her camera thru,
I'm playing crash bandicoot,
This be the bitch got some cock to serve her,
I'm a rape the game no Roethlisberger, hey
Above the clouds seeing stars like L.A
Have your girl always coming back like Ellway.
I'm a be rich that's what they tell me,
So let me start working with this paper like an essay, hey
Athleticism working game when I'm getting women,
The freshed lennon like I'm spitting thru your television,
In a day dream living while these minutes pass me by,
Lean back and hang these Nikes out the ride,
Just,
[Chorus:]
Role the windows down, turn the system up,
We just trying to ride around, cause we don't give a fuck
Got a full tank of gas and some shit to smoke,
Hey let's just hit the road
[Verse 2:]
Rocking cacky colored jeans, and a plain white T
Nike watch, Pow chain, spend a day like me, hey,
Everyday like a movie scene,
Smoking weed eyes glued to the computer screen, (I'm)
Super duper ski, riding in the Civic, (uh)
Just got some speakers now I'm trying to get it tinted,
Every dream vivid, talking how I live it, (uh)
Up in the air playing 'quidditch', bitches,
This is, once in a life time,
They gunna put me in a flight no price line,
Used to want to be a Marvel fighting crimes,
Till I realized the boy had the nicest rhymes.
[Chorus:]
Role the windows down, turn the system up,
We just trying to ride around, cause we don't give a fuck
Got a full tank of gas and some shit to smoke,
chorus
all my people
to all my people
everything stay ok
either way is way too long
tell the dj to play my song
(repeat)
i gotta feeling like i deserve this
butterfly all up in my stomach
like a first kiss just a worst myth
use a poetry and more to distract
.. girl .. their .. can talk
cause life is all about materials things
i got kids tricks bitch i am a serial king
every day is better if you relax and chill
so my seat back for quick nap
we need that for real
i put my heart put it all up on a cd
you are now rocking with the
i am the jam the coolest from the cool
the kid that got them gass tapping on their fuel
when they first heard me spit they think that it will be shit
i am the worst p to the dope kids
haven't seen you up in ages
now you are hanging with a g bitch
i want money but they say i need jesus
chorus
half man half amazing fly
in a penguin you drive in horizon
hot like cages put it on a girl for a daze in
ready for a little love making yeah
i want it now but they tell me have some patience
feel it on top of the world just graduation
now .. cause there ain't no other option
fly to connecticut and put it up for boston
i put it on for my city always showing love
over dose and drugs having people throwing up
they say what's up when i am dropping
i am just chilling back in my seat
now i take my girl for shopping no problem
look it up for a second
life don't got a sequel
it's all good thumbs up for my people
[Chorus: x2]
Had some baggy gear, now my clothes tailored [x2]
Had a fitted cap, now I rock a snapback [x2]
Uh, I used to rock a double X L
Now the ladies all say I dress well
With a nice pair of jeans, LRG or Mizou
Crew neck sweatshirt, hat and some clean shoes
Pocket stayed equipped with some paper and some gold piff
Pack of gum squares, blackberry and a phone clip
Got Most Dope Clique, bunch of mothafuckers lookin' fresh
Crooks and castle dress
Sl-sl-sloppy haters shouldn't mess
Walkin' by your lady and I'm sorry if I took her breath
You was just baby, crying til you was shook to death (bitch)
Fade away like an etch-e-scetch
Don't second guess, ain't nobody better dressed
Text hoes we're less clothes then her mama like
Church girl always go to school she the honest type
But when it comes to boys she like 'em bad
So holla at the kid I got swag
[Chorus: x2]
Had some baggy gear, now my clothes tailored [x2]
Had a fitted cap, now I rock a snapback [x2]
Nic nac paddy whack give that boy some clothes
Imitate the kid, you may get yourself some hoes
Snap back, flat cap, abstract swagga
Kid come correct never messin' up the pattern
Y'all jigsaw puzzle
Mismatch mess, got my J's on with some jeans lookin fresh
Yes my colors match
And I ain't no other cat lookin the kid
Yeah none of y'all fuck with Mac
You rockin' something that lookin' like a lumberjack
How you wearin' 3 different t shirts under that?
Teach you how to dress real stylish, I'm the wildest
Nothin' on me lookin' childish
Fire talk, I am hot
Y'all is just some mild sauce
Got my clothes tailored
Fits so nicely
Soon you'll see these mothafuckers dressin' just like me
[Chorus: x2]
Had some baggy gear, now my clothes tailored [x2]
When we reminisce, when we reminisce, when we reminisce
Let the smoke signals guide you back home like Indians
And lend the spliff and bullshit with my kinsmen
The Yuengling coolin me down from the heat on the streets
Take me back to those times of peace
Let me see those leaves turn a free and kick flows I see
And think back to chicks who love my magic stick
When you look back malcolm, never forget
Never regret the outcome
Never tear or spend a year asking how come
Lookin for love
Cause you found some
Never let a dime infiltrate your mind
She has no right questioning McCormick design
Never quef but beef always b calls you and rhymes
Never bothered the time on this planet earth
Take a nap take a snap but when you take it for granted it hurts
Try to be thrifty so you man it your worth it
Expect the best but plan for the worst
Never take advice from those who never question themselves
But your men on hell shall never be menaced by doubt
MM I'm your mc mentor
There for sure when things go south
I'm out and route back the beat back to nookie
She says she loves me what she want half a cookie
Never contemplate life when you high after the wrath pussy
Matt wreck the rest is history
Cause him and me
What we hit the weed in between the misery
We spit for free
We had dreams of getting cream
But things don't always hold exactly how they seem
The big kids they talking bout they big guns
But I just chill lay back here to kick drums
Boom kak boom baboom kak
Around and back now I'm getting of track
And I saw rap
As a way to get away
From everybody telling me the day is not my day
My day my week my month my year
My tears held back confronted by my fears
This endless intelligence my mind can expand
As high as I am
Chill I'll be fine with a gram
Cause I'll be bumpin through the speaker box
Tryna bust a flow
At first an outcast looking for the love
Oh woah don't mistake my terminology for philosophy
Screaming till I get what I want like a toddler be
Urban mythology
The words of the prophecy
The prodigy see deep inside your mind like psycology
Taught to be verbal passing purple in the circle like we pass a word
Save it of mind but you ask so serve
Attack then words right happens fast send your ass on swerve
Got a question ask it first
[Wale:]
This is the fun part, no what I'm saying?
[Wale:]
Seen the highs and lows, remember when I was broke
Trying to shower with soap, roaches all in the soap
Now I'm killing these shows, I just deliver the hope
These women give you their heart, these bitches give me they throat
These bitches give me their mind all the time let a way to break it down
Never tell em bend over I just make em' take a bow
Stepping out fly shit, straight purple cloud shit
Roll the whole mountain, now I'm on the couch bent
Okay DMV shit but they know me out in PA
Scooping out hoes at the O's out in PA
HAHA okay my flow is on that freebase
Louboutin sneakers I suppose I can relay
Mac Miller my little nigga, real nigga
PA skillin we on a roll like thick strippers
You still sleepin, you can't see em, we still beefin
We still rolling, we still blowing, we still achieving
I'm still killing, still winning, we still Sheen'ing
I'm Ricky Vaughn on the song, why you still swinging?
Why you lil niggas still swinging? Got virgin tight flows still bleeding
[Hook:]
[Mac Miller:]
Maybe good shit happens, so what if it does?
Baby the worst gonna come, sow what if it does?
It ain't nothing to me, I'm who they comming to see
So I ain't giving a fuck.
[Wale:]
My nigga good shit happens, so what if it does?
Baby the worst gonna come, sow what if it does?
It ain't nothing to me, I'm who they comming to see
So I ain't giving a fuck.
[Mac Miller:]
I ain't give a fuck, I hear em talking I don't listen I'm up-
In the clouds looking down, I ain't even in a rush
I been laughed at, hated on, no one would even play my songs
Wouldn't even listen to anything that my name was on
It's so hard and it's so an this marvelous flow
Cause as hard as I go I know that I can't stop won't stop
I love what I do, you don't even know yourself how we fucking with you?
I ain't got time for all the problems, no I never did my trig
Smile on my face got me feeling like the shit
Bill Clinton pimping, always with a monica
Days Inn... turn that shit to hotel erotica
Marijuana for everybody in yamakas
I don't give a fuck till my homies put some bottles up
And talking shit we gon' party all day, when I'm in the DMV I hit the home Wale
Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts
I don't give a fuck I'm getting drunk, only live once
Young and dumb as hell, something something something something fuck it
[Hook:]
[Wale:]
My nigga good shit happens, so what if it does?
Baby the worst gonna come, sow what if it does?
It ain't nothing to me, I'm who they comming to see
So I ain't giving a fuck.
[Mac Miller:]
Maybe good shit happens, so what if it does?
Baby the worst gonna come, sow what if it does?
It ain't nothing to me, I'm who they comming to see
[Verse 1]
Get some brand new kicks,
Couple hundred on the jeans,
I been spendin all this money got me feelin like a g,
Hand me down gear, some shit you never seen,
Droppin three stacks now, so fresh so clean,
See we never coulda dreamed of,
All of the shit me and my team does,
Girls see me like damn you look good now you cleaned up,
Feelin fresh got my teeth brushed,
Ima new kid been waiting to do this,
They hatin up on my plate got some steak and its rocris,
Been feelin like a true pimp Biatch,
It?s 05? i?m the steelers you the seahawks,
This weed I keep hittin makin me cough,
Jolly giant, i?m jack smokin the bean stock,
I get hoes in boat shoes,
Now I won?t lose, welcome to the old school bitch
[Chorus]
Now my clothes look cleaner,
And my kicks look fly,
We be buyin more reefer so my crew gettin high,
Now the girls keep callin and the money keep comin
I be jumpin off the bridge but, Ima hit the ground runnin
When the f-ck will I wake up,
I Ask em when the f-ck will I wake up,
Cause every single day their suttin new to do,
So I?ma keep on dreamin hit snooze.
[Mac Miller Verse 2]
Hit snooze I aint tryna wake up yet,
Ima keep on dreamin be the straight up best,
And i?m blessed
Everyday and I?m getting straight up fresh,
My homies like Mac damn you get your cake up yes I did
That?s the life I live I grind all day,
High School sellin mixtapes in the hallway,
I bet they never thought I?d be this cool,
Now they understand why I skip school,
Had my dreams wasn?t worried at all,
This? from gettin bored I go splurge at the mall,
I got money, I got bitches,
I got everything they dreamin of and I aint done shit yet,
This major leagues big business,
Used to have a wish list,
Now I just give gifts,
Shit would make me happy,
Here?s how to reach me,
You can get at me,
[Chorus]
Now my clothes look cleaner,
And my kicks look fly,
We be buyin more reefer so my crew gettin high,
Now the girls keep callin and the money keep comin
I be jumpin off the bridge but, Ima hit the ground runnin
When the fuck will I wake up,
I Ask em when the fuck will I wake up,
Cause every single day their suttin new to do,
So ima keep on dreamin hit snooze.
When the fuck will I wake up,
I ask em when the fuck will I wake up
Cause every single day their suttin new to do,
So ima keep on dreamin hit snooze.
Now my clothes look cleaner,
And my kicks look fly,
We be buyin more reefer so my crew gettin high,
Now the girls keep callin and the money keep comin
I be jumpin off the bridge but, Ima hit the ground runnin
When the fuck will I wake up,
I Ask em when the fuck will I wake up,
Cause every single day their suttin new to do,
I'm just high why they hatin on my
people tend to think all the dranks on me
i dont even have the money to spend
to buy patron for you and all your friends
baby i be on my grind
rain sleet snow
rollin up good every place we go
cuz we tryin to get high get high get high
Know the bullshit and all the problems
but we to gone to see
little bit of this and a little bit of that
we proceed to give them what they need
Just wakin up and gettin stoned
rub my eyes and check my phone
open up the fridge to make some waffles
but no more syrup up in my bottle
damn, but its okay
i top it off with scrambled eggs
aye gotta work with watcha got
aye gotta work with watcha got
(Chorus)
Suppose to be in class but i aint go
and lets chill on the couch
see whats on the telly
where we wont leave house
can ya stay a while
can ya stay a while
cuz girl im feelin lazy and im tryna hang around
aint tryna get out of my bed till noon
neighbors smell the perfume smoke in my room
and i got the door closed cant be sure though
amsterdam weed spending euro's
get the herb rolled
lets relax
take your shoes off and kick it back
we escaped the world
escaped the stress
but i dont give a fuck if the house a mess
cuz we gonna handle that later
we gonna handle that later
right now lets get that paper and smile for all them haters
aye cream cheese and a bagel
have a glass of milk and an ego
im rockin pjs and no shirt
i smoke weed eat yogurt
haha
enjoy the best things in your life
cuz you aint gonna get to live it twice
they say you waste time asleep
but im just tryna dream
(Chorus)
Suppose to be in class but i aint go
and lets chill on the couch
see whats on the telly
where we wont leave house
can ya stay a while
can ya stay a while
Ridin' with the windows down
Rollin through the city
Got the weed goin round
With the most dope with me
Simply gettin high like it's 1969
I'm a be grindin till the deal a hundred sixty
New york, atlanta too
Flyer then santa shoes
She bring her camera through
And I'm playin crash bandacoot
This beat a bitch got some cock to server
I'm a rape the game, no wrap this burger
Hey! above the clouds, seein stars like L.A
Have your girl always comin back like airway
I'm a' be rich that's what they tell me
So let me start workin' with this paper like a essay
Hey, athleticism workin game when I'm gettin' women
The freshest linen like I'm spittin through your television
In a day dream livin' while these minutes pass me by
Lean back and hang ya nikes out the ride
The windows down, turn the system up
[x2:]
We just tryna ride around cause we don't give a fuck
Got a full tank of gas and some shit to smoke
Hey! let's just hit the road
Rockin khakicalo jeans and the plain white tee
Nike watch pouch chain, spend a day like me
Hey, everyday like a movie scene
Smokin weed, eyes glued to the computer screen
Uh, super duper skeet ridin in the civic
Just got some speakers now I'm tryna get it tinted
Every dream vivid, talk it how I live it
Up in the airplane playin quidditch, bitches
This is once of a lifetime they gonna put me in a flight no price line
Used to want to be a model fightin crime
Till I realized the boy had the nicest rhymes
[x2:]
We just tryna ride around cause we don't give a fuck
Got a full tank of gas and some shit to smoke
[Hook X2]
I just be like f-ck you, what you need?
You can't get nothin' from me
You was talkin shit, now I'm somebody you would love to be
Imma do my thing until the day the reaper come for me
You can keep on grillin', Imma smile back, smile back
Tell them hater's
[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Call your army, bring your tanks, I'mma big boy with a big boy bank
Self-employed, independent, once you start, don't take no breaks
Work until I get it, I bet it's gon take a second
But once I start up my engine I'm gone, too fast to catch him
I'm Lennon mixed up with UGK, maybe try that purple drink
What I'm on is strong, yours weaker than seven days
Sweeter than creme brulee, presidential head of state
Dopest mothafucka since before I hit the seventh grade
Elevate, who the shit, cooler than what coolest is
Slick without no lubricant, bullshit, you just full of it
Stupid bitch, keep on hatin', I'mma keep on doin' it
Spend a day as me, boy you couldn't get the shoes to fit
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Mac Miller]
Used to tell me I was fake, they would hate, now they on my dick
Most Dope is my family, have respect for my conglomerate
Rollie on my wrist, I ain't rich, but I'm still coppin' shit
Jerm is on the beat, he got that heat, hold up, drop it quick
And bring it back
I could change the world with just a single track
Underage table in the back, smokin', drinkin' yak
Pittsburgh, let me show the world just where my city at
On the map, illest city out, I guess that's just a fact
I'mma live in Rome, drink Patron and have a ball
After all, only get one life, so there's no time to stall
I'mma do it, stupid dudes with all exclusive shit to move with
Just a few kids tryna bullshit, still with my boys I straight up grew with
[Mac Miller]
Well I was riding in shotgun, speeding down the highway
Listening to music, haven't slept in like 5 days
I tried to take a nap, lean my head against the window
It feels real I swear to God this shit pretend tho'
Cause me I get high and make music for a living
If that ain't the best job then give me your opinion
Cause I love life, chilling for the night, case of budlight
Small World for me but you, you live a bugs life
Scared to chase your dreams, scared to take a risk
Think its make believe, so you hate the shit
Valentine love it, grimier then rubbish
You softer then a snuggie and you sweeter then a Sunkist
Never eating beats on your thug shit
Come with all the swagger but you lacking all the substance
Cool, the dude you used to wanna be in school spending money, drinking liquor, naked girls up in my pool
[Chorus]
Wake up in my bed gettin' head she said
The act so cool but she easily impressed
I love to lay back watch her while she get dressed
Put herself together, last night was a mess, yes
Today a new day, a fresh start, if you didn't make mistakes you wouldnt get far
Life get hard, so we get high, you aint shit till you try
[Mac Miller- Verse 2]
Ay Yo my herb smoke tasting like a nerds row
'bout to get rich so I can buy my bitch a fur coat
Something like a millionaire in training
Still my shit amazing we jumpin over puddles when its raining
Planning on a tan I'm in the sand and where we jam and make it bounce
While we dancing on the clouds until I'm landing on my house
Remember when moms would hate me standing on the couch
But now I'm making so much money I start to lose count
I try to spend it quick I got bills though
Ya I'm only 18 I got skills though
Beats rhymes life tribe called chilled flow
You been rapping 25 years and you still broke
No disrespect the riches is the art
I'm just made at all these haters who was bitches from the start
We just do this cause we love it and its setting us apart
We was already gone while you was only on your mark
[Chorus]
Wake up in my bed gettin' head she said
The act so cool but she easily impressed
I love to lay back watch her while she get dressed
Put herself together, last night was a mess, yes
Today a new day, a fresh start, if you didn't make mistakes you wouldnt get far
[Verse 1: Vince Staples]
Take your time, when talkin' to a nigga I don't waste none
Knock you off your feet and then I flee before the jakes come
Sick of hearin' cases from these niggas who ain't face none
But I'ma be the nigga that they feelin' when the day come
Thirsty for the pay, young niggas led astray
Stray bullet hit my brother in his mothafuckin' face
What's fate when a person don't deserve what he get?
Shootin' reckless at the father almost murdered the kid
Or is it karma for the shit that both the parents had did?
Ain't embarrassed where I'm livin', we get merit for kills
From a family of niggas that was veteran skilled
Voted heartless cause my momma made me part of the guild
Deals made, sellin' thrills paid the bills at the crib
Drag him down by the river, he'll be missin' for years
And them funerals was usual, ain't sheddin' no tears
You the fall and had it better off than most of us did
Cause shit, Heaven knows, Heaven's gates prolly closed
And these hoes in a race for the gold
We was raised on that fork in the road
No food on our plate, just the meals that we stole
[Verse 2: Mac Miller]
I spit that prayer hand emoji, that shit that injured Kobe
The holiest of holy, Nick Nolte in some Oakley's
That's a flex though, cover up the issues that I kept close
Sober I can deal 'em in the corner with my head low
Runnin' from my shadow, never ending chase
Ease the pain and the battle that's within me
Sniff the same shit that got Whitney, the high heel depression
My temple feel the metal comin' out the Smith & Wesson, bang
Say a prayer, leave my brains on the tile floor
My bitch hate me, always tell me I should smile more
Off them drugs that hit you in your spinal cord
This the shit I need to keep the climate warm
Wish I could get high, space migration
Pretend I can just fly to great vibrations
The magazines need a quote
Now I'm gone, sorry I don't even know
[Outro: Mac Miller]
And this pain, and this pain, and this pain, and this pain
Mixed up with this rain, this rain, this rain, this rain
Ay yo, the flyest muthafucka up in the roomYeah, you know it's meBitches hating on him'Cause he started out here locally
Hopefully, I'll be at the top soonFor now I'm at my houseOn the couch watching cartoons
You know how much you love itWhen you get it in abundanceGive a fuck about a budgetWhen you always be the subject of discussion
But it's nothing when you stopAnd just say, fuck it'Cause you walking out in publicAnd hear 'em talking rubbish
I just wanna rideRide through the city in a CutlassFind a big butt bitchSomewhere get my nuts kissed
That's the way it goesWhen you party just like I doBitches on my dickThat used to brush me off in high school
Take over the worldWhen I'm on my Donald Trump shitLook at all this moneyAin't that some shit?
Take over the worldWhen I'm on my Donald Trump shitLook at all this moneyAin't that some shit?
We gonna take over the worldWhile these haters getting madThat's why all my bitches badThey see this crazy life I have and they in awe
We gon' winYou can take the lose or drawWhat I'm in, got these hoesThat used to play me and they broads
We gonna take over the worldWhile these haters getting madTake over the worldWatch these haters get mad
That's why all my bitches badThey see this crazy life I haveHop into to the carThen we take 'em to the pad, it's a wrap
And muthafuckas think they know meBut they never met the kidsStyle come with excellenceAnd money make benevolence
Irrelevant for the fuckersWho never been intelligentI kill my HenneyBreak the bottle for the hell of it
Tell a bitchShe better bring her friendsAnd if she want a autographShe better bring a pen
Yeah, the party never ranThis life is what I recommendAnd if you got a hope it for meThen she better be a 10
I ain't pickyBut these girls be acting trickyWhen the situation's stickyAnd the liquor got 'em silly
But I take over the worldWhen I'm on my Donald Trump shitLook at all this moneyAin't that some shit?
We gonna take over the worldWhile these haters getting madThat's why all my bitches badThey see this crazy life I have and they in awe
We gon' winYou can take the lose or drawWhat I'm in, got these hoesThat used to play me and they broads
We gonna take over the worldWhile these haters getting madTake over the worldWatch these haters get mad
Hey!
And it's the best day ever...
So pack your motherfuckin' bags, cause we gonna go
So pack your motherfuckin' bags, cause we gonna go
Hey, I got a...
Cup of Henny,
Joint of good,
Not gettin' any sleep, even though I should.
Catch a early flight,
Hit another city,
For a concert full the fans who be fucking with me.
Countin' hundreds, fifties
Groupy hoes,
That all love to show me how they drop they booty low.
Two in ones,
Thats a Manaja twa,
Watch they bras come off, have me saying LA-DE-DA.
Rock and Roll,
Living life,
Gettin' head,
Get it twice.
It feels like I've been drunk for the 11th night.
Don't know how I'm gonna wake in time to catch this flight.
All these bitches in the front row try to dress alike.
They do a lot of barking, but they never bite.
They lookin' at me like I'm gonna have some sex tonight.
And yes I might if it's alright.
Cause I got what you need if you lookin' for a trip,
Escape the world a lil bit, maybe go and get a grip,
This all can be a drug, just please don't take too much,
you can have it free of charge, though I do it for the love (x2)
Cause first I,
Take a breathe,
Then let it out,
Hear them clap a little while, then I take my bow.
I'm on my job,
But maybe out my mind,
Got some liquor and some weed, it's about that time.
Anyway you name it, I'm entertainment, I make it, I'll admit I'm kind of famous,
My life is like a vacation, cause day out and day in these hotels, day inns,
Travel navigation, I switch up my location.
They going without shavin', the road life's a bitch,
But fuck it, this the good life, so for no life, I switch.
Got my money coming faster than these women I get into,
Can't tell me how to live my life, chill fool, I've been cool
I'm type of dude,
Pretty cool, kind of nice, not rude,
Cause some hoes who like my tunes,
Get front row and show their boobs.
Party every night, they worry that I'll blow the fuse,
But I'm way too young and don't know rules.
Okay (Cause),I got what you need if you lookin' for a trip,
Escape the world a lil bit, maybe go and get a grip,
This all can be a drug, just please don't take too much,
[verse 1: mac miller]
she keep on gettin' played like it's recess, break her heart's a reflex
she want to hit the beach, and show her titties down in key west
someone leave her crying all the time and now she finally out of kleenex
sick of dudes not givin' her the respect
cause really she a genius, a ceo
tryin' to be on top alone, she don't keep them close
she been waitin' for the opportunity to be a boss
tough bitch, probably would've thought she played lacrosse
sick of bein' soft with her heart broken all the time
want some money too, fuckin' dudes
and falling all in love with who, was nothin' new
only coming through to bust a nut or two
she just need her family like the huxtables
and now she on the road, left them home to takeover
get rich and have her crib made over
but she gonna do it partyin', with her cup full
ain't gonna trust you, but she gonna fuck you
[hook]
she wants diamonds, she wants gold
but she's scared to let you get too close
and she's been high and she's been low
but now she finally on her own
and they've been looking
so they been finding
cause she ain't grinding
and she ain't hiding
until she finds her place back home
and then she's finally all alone
[verse 2: mac miller]
she gonna be rich, as fuck
in high school they were callin' her a slut
but now she coming up, louis vuitton and juicy on her butt
Ah-ha!
Don't mind if I do
Hey, it seems like every day
I gotta filled up phone
Ladies tryna text me
sayin that they home for the Summer
and they heard that I'm livin on my own
so they wanna come to the crib
maybe cook me some supper
but I'm busy, so I'm ignorin her
yeah I just touched down in California
now I'm headed to the beach
gon' swim in the water
like I'm tryna sneak in across the border
I do, all different types of crazy shit
I'm the youngen hoes tryna make a baby with
'cause it'll make 'em rich
Know I'm headed to the money
So these funny little girls wanna take a trip
But no, only the M.O.S.T. dope with me
other fools home or, boy? and cig free
No disrespect though,
I gotta get that cigarette flow
for the green pesto, presto
(Chorus)
I'd like to make myself believe
that planet earth turns, slowly
It's hard to say that I'd rather stay awake when I'm a sleep
'Cause everything is never as it seems
Me I'm highly underestimated
so educated that gettin paid quick
If you ever hated anticipate that I'm famous
Got a bunch of bitches to sip on the champagne with
Celebrate that we seein' another day, life good
Never wanna end this
Me & Mary Jane got a really nice friendship
Yeah they give me money
but I gotta go and spend it
Man, I been a bad little jew
but I gotta pay the bills now
so I gotta chill out
I ain't walkin round like I'm splurging wit a mil now
Feel like the kid workin at the mill now
Used to just chill and smoke joints up at Bills house
Now I gotta schedule, things I gotta do
Doin' interviews, see it up on youtube
I say it feels just like a dream
'bout to wake up from a nap
How fucked up was that like
(Chorus)
I'd like to make myself believe
that planet earth turns, slowly
It's hard to say that I'd rather stay awake when I'm a sleep
'Cause everything is never as it seems
Just some motha fuckin' kids
[Hook x2]
The definition of cool, that's me yo
Ask ya girl about me, bet she know
I'm the future, you a fake bitch, cleo
All my bitches bad like it's Shaq shooting free throws
[Mac Miller - Verse 1]
Hey ayo, my first name Mac, my last name Miller
On beats I'm a monster, I'm iller than Godzilla
Yeah my skin Vanilla, I'm hotter than Chinchillas
Hittin' Vegas for the night and cop a villa
Get my lyrics from I'll and my soul from J Dilla
Chillin' with the sour cause some smoke will kill ya
I'm just me, tryna cover all these magazines
And bitches try to give me treats like it's Halloween
Lil' old school flavour when it's Jerm on the drums
? like it's words from a gun
Spittin' flames so they burn in my tongue
Bitches wanna f-ck but they heard that I'm young
And they still do, I'mma stick around call me Mildew
Go and stay in Bel Air like uncle Phil do
Get rich go and buy me a mansion
Get my parents a nice crib up in the Hampton's
[Hook]
[Diggy - Verse 2]
Shots at a general, ? like an inner tube
Drinking on tigers blood, that's what winners do
It seems as if you'd like to hang from my?
Whoa, pause, oh, gosh
It is I, the D to the I
With the two G's like it's Gucci attire
Why, don't ask why, you're so inquisitive
And these shoes I'm wearing are only limited
My bad, was that a bit much, a tad
Didn't mean to?, that was low class
Pardon my rudeness that was so crass
And I'm always making moves, cause I never procras-tinate
The number one spot is up for grabs – too late
What was that question you asked
What's the definition of CO-OL
If you haven't gotten it by now, oh well
[Hook]
[Mac Miller]
You aint cooler than me, go get a job bitch
You aint cooler than me, go get a job bitch
You aint cooler than me, empty pockets
You aint cooler than, you ain't, you ain't cooler than me
Little asshole got you so mad
[intro]
uh, chya, uh, uh
dedicated too, this dedicated too
f-ck it
[verse 1:]
uh, i got a pocket full of posies
some devil with a pitchfork keep talkin' like he know me
i'm psychopathic, low key, my hyperactive dome piece
get no sleep, ill as fuck, the hospitals seem so weak
i stood before an angel as he told me bout the glory
put me in a room of people, how the f-ck could i be lonely
i only get money, these lables tryna clone me
uh, my thoughts get heavy, hit the ground and crack the concrete.
so, i try to keep em' in my head
it's sad to see when everything that you believe is dead
word to heavy d, and rest in peace to all that come and pass
life is good sometimes, but it just doesn't last
a bunch of tracks, you see this mic is like my punchin' bag
rock n' roll, drugs and cash, you softer than a bubble bath
sucka ass mothafucka, muthafucka's venom and
doper than the shit that put chris tucker in dead presidents
desert rhymes, homie, ridin' beats, i'm on a camel
i'm way too hot to handle, life a beach, i brought my sandals
haha, you want a war ? i got a lot of ammo
you ain't a soldier cause you rockin' cammo
young rambo, hundred million fans though
and i do it big, you a ipod nano
fire on wax, look like i rock candles
yeah you got a show, but you ain't on my channel
that's hbo b!tch, you gotta pay for that
hahaha, your channels free
i'm gunna f-ckin' kill you
um, imax'n shit motherf-cker
yeah, suck my d!ck
[verse 2:]
hey, ayo, i'm bout to start gambilin' with ambien
i'm dutch smokin', that's a strike
but f-ck bowlin', i could tear a pin of maryland
see, i'm american, apparently it's damagin'
to be in front of cameras in your underwear with marilyn
monroe, look at dumb hoes who want to much dough
and come close to have you straight trippin' when you jump rope
don't rock the love boat, this business f-ckin' cut throat
and it's gunna crack is you just paint the wall with one coat
rooms filled with blunt smoke, peep me through the fog
these rappers who be hatin' probably need to get a job
see, me i'm with my squad, gettin' money, livin' comfortable
i know a couple hoes who model, but they ugly though
f-ck a toast, y'all is f-ckin' broke, cut ya throat
judgin' me is nothin' dope, boy you lyin' under oath
god made the world, why did man make the scriptures?
and if he created lennon, why'd he go and make a hitler?
i could take a photo, but i'd rather paint a picture
of the one lawrence fishburne, we'll shoot up all you hipsters
i'm from pittsburgh, that's black and gold
if my skin gets filled up, i'mma tat my soul
runnin' out of paper, writin' on my hand
hundred thousand haters writin' bout my jams
want a number one independent album? i'm your man
i'mma hit preme and leave you all right where you stand
Uh... All Day... Better hide your girl for this one...
[Chorus:]
It's all right, It's okay, Seein' you all night & all day
We be crushin' round the clock, crushin' crushin' round the clock
We be crushin' round the clock, crushin' crushin' round the clock
It's all right, It's okay, Seein' you all night & all day.
HEY!
We be crushin' round the clock, crushin' crushin' round the clock
We be crushin' round the clock, crushin' crushin' round the clock
She got a little bit of beauty, little bit of class,
Little bit of lips, Little bit of ass
Little bit of style, dressed to kill, little bit of freak, with a sex appeal
Um, I'm so down for whatever baby, always dressed fresh and wavy,
Wanna make love, ah yea, that's gravy. late night sex get extra crazy
Ain't gonna leave em stayin, sick of all the games you playin'
Eye gazin', sex amazin, got you squintin, eyes look asian
I know I'm just a kid, ever tell me what this is
I see you shake, I see you moan, everytime I touch ya lips
You grab my hand, run your fingers through my hair
Everywhere we go there's sendin sex all through the air
Ya, I know you think I'm playin right?
How bout you take just take a chance, stay the night
You my baby right? love it when I call you that
But I follow cash, I'm a have to call you back
Just know that, you be in my mind
I say the same thing every single time.
[Chorus:]
We be crushin' round the clock, crushin' crushin' round the clock
We be crushin' round the clock, crushin' crushin' round the clock
It's all right, It's okay, Seein' you all night & all day.
HEY!
We be crushin' round the clock, crushin' crushin' round the clock
We be crushin' round the clock, crushin' crushin' round the clock
Ya, I'm amazed, actin like there ain't no time to waste
She a freak, lemme get her right behind the stage
My true shorty though, I've had all sorts of hoes,
Take my time when I'm with her, drink my 40s slow
And give us a second, you'll find us on the bed
Wild sex, with her legs behind her head.
Turn her over on her stomach, get her from the back
She always leave a scratch, but I like that
She the type that, you wanna wife that
And she like me, cause all I do is pipe that
Buzzin' like a bumble bee, that's chillin by the hive
Love her with no limits, cause my ceiling in the sky
Feelin up ya thighs, tongue ticklein ya twine
When I get it from behind, ya say it's twistin up your spine
Baby, I'm one of a kind, that finds that spot that have ya climax
I'm that boy
[Chorus:]
We be crushin' round the clock, crushin' crushin' round the clock
We be crushin' round the clock, crushin' crushin' round the clock
It's all right, It's okay, Seein' you all night & all day.
HEY!
We be crushin' round the clock, crushin' crushin' round the clock
(Intro)
I made this beat
Yeah
Alright I now wrote to it to
So would go like this
It's like
Really late and germ's tryin' to get home
So I'mma try and one take a mofoking song
(Verse)
When you first start rapping everybody curious
Then you make it happen and everybody furious
Young kid curdy is, don't know where the worry is
Wanna be burried in my pittsburgh jersey bitch
Nobody certain if you gonna make it
Life give you some hurtin' and gonna hate it
Sometimes it leave you cold and it leave you naked
But, one thing for certain I'mma leave it fate is
Still young but I'm wonder when my time could be up
When my time come I'mma smiling peace up
Shorty sipping forties hanging out by the tree stump
So germ and me sorta making heads and it occured to me
You didn't have to be like 33 to start earning cheese
Without certainty we in for eternity
A lot of style, a little money and some purple wig
Me and my queen my girl, not freddy mercury
'Cause first word for free, anything that getting older
Stand focus 'cause bullshit it was hopeless
So treat yourself like a damn professional
Your first music check, damn incredible
Every day feel like the best day ever
'Til every day feel like the best day ever
And you used to them days, kinda become a routine
You have it bad, wouldn't fuck up a good dream
You realize that you'll probably be away when
All the people die and you never get to say
And everything you always wanted to but never got the chance to
Start to weigh you down, what can a a man do
I could've stayed around, probably can
Sold a couple of shows, spend the last 2 years being down on the road
I guess, haven't got to spend too much in my hometown
Is what you make up a play, don't be mistaken
All of you shook can take it,
Broken beaten and wasted
Still I wouldn't traded, and it was 5 o'clock
But my mind won't stop
I've been thinking 'bout life pour syrop on pop
Smoke a cigarette, it's like I'm really trying to die
Trying to keep my head on my shoulders
But my mind in the sky
I'm that moment when a gazelle and a lion collide
I'm a burned down doodle with a dominant side
Yup, independent platinum, wish you well passing
Juvi out of the ice age, bitch outta max 'em
I'll be right in this shit and just relaxin'
Let the time start passing
(Outro)
Yeah
So I just make my own beat
And decided I was gonna rap one or two
It's like, yup, took my chains off to rap this song
Uh, almost dropped my big chain
Who ever tought that I'd be standing in a booth with a big chain
Guys I'm joking I don't have a verse
Ayo im livin the high life!!
Fly clothes good liquor good weed
fine hoes all the things ima need
we make these ladies pants wet when we grab the mic
and we gonna have em like
La La La La , La La La La La.....
Sit back relax and move slow cause we on cruise control
(WIZ)
Wizzle man the fans can't keep em off me always reppin for my city even tho i dont see em often, yea
as a youngin learn its best to keep from talkin i only say im the best cause that whats the people call me and ima keep shining till the day the reaper call me alot of shit on my chest so i suggest you keep from round me tryin slander my name but when u sit think about, its hard to showoff your aim when niggas yet to see the targert, hes talkin that mess cause hes garbage my trees rolled, beauty cause the weed is forign, and my homie bought a yacht so we on it and drinks are pourin hoes admire my clothes cause i got louis features on em, LiFE just like a movie plus the special features em, is bad bitches and good weed to keep us coughin, hard as a bed of nails you would be sleepin on. MOTHER FUCKER YEAHHHH!!!!
(CHOURS)
Ayo im livin the high life!!
Fly clothes good liquor good weed
fine hoes all the things ima need
we make these ladies pants wet when we grab the mic
and we gonna have em like
La La La La , La La La La La.....
Sit back relax and move slow cause we on cruise control
(Mac Miller)
("ayo good lookin wiz)
uhh I got these mother fuckers hatin on the way boy live, the reactin way they ladies always that im the shit people stay up on my dick I aint worried bout them im to focused on the money I aint worried bout friends, they say the youngin dream like a king, im muhammad ali in the ring, christmas eve in the spring, waitin for the boy but i aint 21 wizzle cuttin up cause i stay puffin blunts, and when the money come ima give it back got a driver who adresses me as mister mac, dealin wit theses diva hoes they so demandin, mac a young superstar dakota fanning, and you know im plannin for the world to be mine, no blind dates but im hittin girls from behind, the type of shine stay turnin em blind, just cruisein smokin purp and recline
[Intro:]
Yeah
All these hatas their just forced to hate no reason (fuck ya'll)
Don't really know who I am at all (fuck ya'll mutha fuckas)
So I guess I kinda gotta introduce my self again to these mutha fuckas so I'm just like yeah
[Verse 1:]
Please tah meet ya find me with ah heep of reefa
Speaking etha I'll whoop ya ass and crease ya sneakers
Hatas keep tha haten lil faggots figure skaten
While we figure eightin seekin your replace ment and I ain't gon
Touch tha hate like some bacteria
Some nasty ass food from tha cafateria
You'll have and hear me bruh if u pass me up ah luh
I'm a beat ya ass tearin u in half and eat ya up
Like any given friday I roll up to ya drive way rock u in tha face have u lookin sideways
So step back cause u ain't want it with Mac tha young cat with rap to leave u flat on your back
And as ah matter of fact I'm like crack on tha track with mah cap to tha back I'm tha cat in tha hat
Yeah we rhymen like Dr.Suesus so be careful before u end up on tha news
Everytime that we...
[Chorus:]
CRUISE like we ain't got nothing to loose
Hit tha speech throught tha speakers hope it's comen in smooth
When we CRUISE see I ain't got nothing to do
So I'm a roll around tha city smoken blunts with mah crew
When we CRUISE [x2]
[Verse 2:]
And there ain't nobody that do it like Pittsburg (NOPE)
Said there ain't nobody do it like Pittsburg (NOT AH)
I said it twice just incase that u misheard
Cause this verse is like...
So quit ya back talk I ain't haven it boyy
I'm lookin fresh right now straight dazzlen boyy
Light a swisher now I'm gone
When my minds on, 5's on, laced up, headed out the time bomb
Get your life right size truck whit a white light
Triple x tee and a fresh pair of white nikes
I wright like nobody you've seen
Cause my weed is purple and my money is green
See I'm hungry for cream with my fitted on lean
If you wanna talk shit, I'm a shit on your teaam
I rock my fitted to the side
Roll around the city blowing piff up in the sky
When we...
[Chorus:]
CRUISE like we ain't got nothing to loose
Hit tha speech throught tha speakers hope it's comen in smooth
When we CRUISE see I ain't got nothing to do
So I'm a roll around tha city smoken blunts with mah crew
When we CRUISE [x2]
[Verse 3:]
The kid raps like lasers, sharp like rasors
Rollin up my weed in some Garcia vegas (yuup)
Fuck a cop tryna chase me with tasers, I'm runnin out my crib and I'm dippin through the neighbors, garden
High homie marvin the marshin
I wipe my ass with you soft rappers like charmin
Ya'll hungry I'm starvin, you talkin shit, oh I beg your pardon
Specifics is never gimics, I rip it just how I live it, you wanna it I'll go and get, I'm kickin it so escuisit
The wickedest mothafucka on the block I live at
Shit talk on hip hop I'm pealing your wig back, yuup
So where the crib at, where the party at, where them butt naked hoes and the bacardi at
Cause when I start to rap, it's gameova
And I ain't spend a single one sober
When we...
[Chorus:]
CRUISE like we ain't got nothing to loose
Hit tha speech throught tha speakers hope it's comen in smooth
When we CRUISE see I ain't got nothing to loose
So I'm a roll around tha city smoken blunts with mah crew
Someone like
Someone like
Someone like
Someone like
Someone like
Someone like
Someone like
Someone like
Someone like you
Someone like you
Someone like
Someone like
Someone like
Someone like
Someone like
Someone like
Someone like you
Someone like you
Someone like
Someone like
Someone like
Someone like
Someone like
Someone like
Someone like
Someone like you
Someone like you
Uh. Uh. Yeah lying up to the pain door
All I hear is the same song, when the radio came on
F*ck around and get waste dawg
Do this shit till the day I die
Are you ready, are you ready?
Terrified but my hand is steady
Rarefied, get the camera ready
Carry my own weight, all these earthquakes don't wait
Need up from these beat sleeves
Diving into this cold lake
F*ck this and her tall shakes, tellin' me I'm her soul-mate
Misguide emotion, no face, bull shit with that, no thanks
Dealing with it since '08, f*cked around, oh I'm done
and I heard you're supposed to brace, when you hear the sound of that gun
Now it's losing all of its fun, spending days in solitude
Too many dumb interviews put me in this awful mood
Nothing can match the cool, gettin' high, jump off the moon
Looked into his soul, when he died right there in the hospital
Peace don't seem possible, when the mine is so close
Came in for your money, then left with all of your hoes
Someone like
Someone like
Someone like
Someone like
Someone like
Someone like
Someone like
Someone like you
Someone like you
Open up your mind
Start to see what you know, oh
sitting here sad since you left me here alone
Someone like
Someone like
Someone like
Someone like
Someone like
Someone like
Someone like
Someone like you
Someone like you
You were so good
Girl you let me hurt so good
Love me, love me
Then fittin' on ignore me
Beautiful to get ugly
Turn me into a junkey
I still search for something, but I don't know what
Dreaming about nothing, wake you up and then f*ck
I love it when you get a little nasty
Hit it from the back, if you like that, we'll go them ass cheeks
Isn't that sweet, same shit you did last week
For all the cash, you stood up and would've walked passed me
Wake me uá¹— from this bad dream
Put a match to this gasoline
Every night with somebody different
Got me thinking it's Halloween
F*cked up, can't feel myself
work hard might kill myself
Exist through audio, where all my problems outwear themselves
Trapped in this wishing well, death creeping like sprinter cell
Gettin' high, put my mind away,
Find the words to what I'm tryin' to say
I'ma think of that later
When the world goes against you, when you get that paper
Someone like
Someone like
Life so fast but my baby keepin' slow
Someone like
Someone like
Someone like
Someone like
Someone like
Someone like you
Someone like you
Open up your mind, start to see what you know, oh
You look so good
Do you love me so good
Someone like
Someone like
Someone like
Someone like
Someone like
Someone like
Someone like
Someone like you
DJ Capcom is about to fuck up hip-hop with this joint,
So all you haters out there,
Get back.
This is a DJ Haze exclusive.
[Chorus: x2]
Aye yo Mac, what it is?
We wanna know what you sound like kid.
So whatchu sound like?
Who you sound like?
How you sound like?
Why you sound like that?
[Verse 1:]
I sound like old, (what?)
I sound like new, (uh-huh)
I sound like me,
And I sound like you.
I sound like yes,
I sound like fresh, (fresh)
I sound like a bird first flyin' out the nest. (ah-hah!)
I sound like rap,
I sound like rock,
I sound like every single type of hip-hop.
I sound like pain,
And I sound like fame,
I sound like water,
And I sound like flames.
I sound like cash,
You sound like change, (cha-ching!)
I sound like style,
And I sound like bang.
Sound like trash,
Sound like ecstasy,
Sound like a harmony on a melody.
To determine what I sound like,
Please come listen.
This ain't no ordinary white boy spittin'. (boy spittin'!)
Mac Miller,
He'd a give you sound bytes, (what?)
So why do people wanna know what I sound like?
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 2:]
I sound like death,
I sound like life,
Cause good things don't come around twice. (uh-huh)
I sound like feathers,
And I sound like steel. (Yup)
Yeah, I sound like real,
I sound like the next dude up to get a deal, (Thas' me!)
Sound like I'm hungry; never had a meal.
I sound like heaven,
I sound like hell,
And it sound a lot better than it smell. (ah-hah!)
And it taste a lot better than it look like,
So, I'm a make sure it cook right.
It sound like Diddy vs. Suge Knight,
Sound like [?].
Sound like the suburbs,
Sound like the streets. (Yup)
Sound like a bomb,
Sound like boom!
Sound like a kid writing raps in his room.
Don't sound like your everyday rap cat spittin'
You wanna know what I sound like? Listen.
[Chorus x2]
These motherfuckers know how I sound.
I sound like fresh.
I sound like the new.
I sound like the motherfucking future.
So if you ain't listenin',
Don't ask what I sound like.
But if you know,
Then you closer to the future.
Mac Miller.
Eastern Empire.
People worship these idols 'til they come in contact with Gods
Hoes is all my disciples, you get mind fucked with these broads
Life is just a recital, better remember all that you practice
When I die, throw a couple bad bitches in my casket
Woah, think it's time for a revolution
Me and my dawgs 'bout to start a riot
You still there sleeping, bet I'm eating
You and your people are on a diet
Tim Allen off Home Improvement
Intelligent but we going stupid
This some new shit
Hit the strip club, see some hoes that I went to school with
Out in London like Lennox Lewis
Bitch looking like Farrah Fawcett
I'm just tryna make better music
Get this money, share the profits
Now this class getting led by students
Smoke some weed, get head while I do it
Started out under the ground
They didn't fuck with me, now they all coming around
Money I'm hunting it down
Planting the seeds
Working and watching it grow
I got so many ways I can make money, I'll always be straight
I just thought you should know
Been on my grind, taking what's mine
I got my eyes on the throne
I'ma be fine, no matter the time
We all go along with the show
That girl beautiful, somebody introduce me
She ain't your girl tonight, nah, that bitch a groupie
That's money in my building better give it to me
I see you starin' at me like you in the movies
Now you watching movies
Y'all are looking at my life it's like you watching movies
Looking at my life is like you watching movies
Y'all are looking at my life is like you watching movies
People worship these idols 'til they come in contact with gods
Hoes is on my disciples, you get mind-fucked by these broads
Life is just a recital, better remember all that you practice
When I die, throw a couple bad bitches in my casket
Woah, fuck a day job, fuck a day job
Gotcha bitch here in just a tank top
Gettin' paid, blow my face off
Bitch you're bank fraud, Bernie Madoff
Educate y'all
Then erase y'all
LL Cool J without the Kangol
I don't see the need to stunt
Wish you the best, I'ma just light up this blunt
This bitch love me long time, don't know why she wouldn't
Say my D could win the Heisman, yeah I'm Charles Woodson
Couple million off a tour, that's a lot of bookings
My bitches gorgeous looking imported from the shore of Brooklyn
Coming from out of the 'Burgh
Bitch, I'm absurd
Fuck you, I hope you insured
Hatin'? I'll give you just what you deserve, that's my word
Put it on all that I'm worth
Been on my grind, taking what's mine
I got my eyes on the throne
I'ma be fine, no matter the time
We all go along with the show
That girl beautiful, somebody introduce me
She ain't your girl tonight, nah, that bitch a groupie
That's money in my building better give it to me
I see you starin' at me like you in the movies
Now you watching movies
Y'all are looking at my life it's like you watching movies
Looking at my life is like you watching movies
Ig'nant-ass white kid
But I'm still bicycling and recycling
And I'm still eating Gummy Bear vitamins
All my bitches taking Vicodin, huffing nitrogen
Hyper than Williams' middle son, since I was
A little one, Moms had to put me on the Ritalin
Made a swisher run, crack the 40 then I lit a blunt
Told Chuck I had a couple raps, so we kicked the drums
All the best rappers are usually dead
But I'm the poison that left a widow Juliet
In the studio with candles lit and Buddha heads
Coming up with all the coldest shit, take your Sudafed
Contagious, speaking while sedated
God shit, make ‘em want to add a couple pages to the Bible
I ain't got nothing left in my will ‘cept
Throw it all in the casket, it's mine still
I need some backpack cast raps
Took a break just to kill the game half-ass
Set some rat traps, went to take a cat nap, woke up
Threw the dead bodies in the trash bags
Act polite, but I'm nasty on the mic
Your bitch don't want my dick, then she has to be a dyke
Slap it but she like, tell me, “Master, feed my pipe.”
I'm the Scotch on the Rocks, you the Appletini type
Bitch
Suck my dick before I slap you with it
Suck my dick before I slap you with it
Still fucking with these hoes, though
Ozo on these doppelgänger Jojos
Take a bitch to Soho for some Froyo
Tell her she gone blow it, Romo
And now I'm out in Cali like Tone-Lōc
Young boy, but I'm chilling with some grown folk
No joke, most dope, you just bowl smoke
How much coke you got to sell to make a boat float?
Hit ‘em, hit ‘em 'til they tell me “No more.”
I'm a highly difficult ropes course
Pulling up to Rome on a chrome gold horse
Say “What's up?” to the Pope, pull off in a Porsche
Who you kidding? Your flow's warshed
I ain't from the street but I grow you from the porch
I been had hoes, I play sports
Her ass out the bottom of her shorts
Black James Bond in a white shaft
Turned my daughter to a queen, turned a dollar to a dream
Flashy as high beams, smoking on good weed
Something from kush seeds, the only strand to smoke for us OGs
I'm rich car service, no car keys
First class flight, 'bout to land on a new bitch
She fuck me and swallowed every homie I came with
MCM bag and nigga, bet some weed in it
200 dollars worth of Backwoods, we all living
Brought the gangsters back to bucket hat, how real is that?
I'm getting money, rub my tummy, that's my baller sack
Put a million in a safe in case I get a case
Faggot-ass judge hating on me cause my money straight
Dropped 10 racks in all 50 states
Gone name my next tour Million-Man March
Make a nun throw it back while I pull her scarf
She gave me head, my nuts touched her cross, boss
[Hook:]
Throw a steak on the grill, put the drink on chill
It's a muthafuckin barbeque for real
All these days already gone by
Man, I ain't seen your ass in a long time
Put a little gin in the punch
Grandma getting crunked, just fine
Nobody give a fuck
All these days already gone by
Man, I ain't seen your ass in a long time
The door's open, I might as well just stroll in
Got some arnie palmer in my pitcher: call it nolan
Ryan, try it once and then you go there
I am hoping that we can kick it
Reminiscing only about the good times
I know there's moments
When you probably love me but you didn't wanna show it
Now I'm all around the globe
With everyone but you
I know you fuckin miss me
Chill and keep it cool! never getting old mane
Grown, no rogaine. boy you play with all that food
You better eat the whole thing!
It's a family reunion, all the grandmas be moving
Running in 3-legged races people would cry if they losing
When I was 2, my fly was blue
When I was gone, my ice cream cone was a giant wand
When my, bike was all I was riding on
Jewelry from a happy meal, fuck it I was happy still
[Hook:]
Throw a steak on the grill, put the drink on chill
It's a muthafuckin barbeque for real
All these days already gone by
Man, I ain't seen your ass in a long time
Put a little gin in the punch
Grandma getting crunked, just fine
Nobody give a fuck
All these days already gone by
Man, I ain't seen your ass in a long time
Come and, step inside the electric slide
Spraying squirt guns at you like it's pesticides
So why you buggin'... lil man stop bugging...
I gotta, spend some time, with some friends of mine
Get away from everything, go and rest your mind
It's not nothing... lil man it's not nothing...
All my little cousins acting like some munchkins
Running in the trees and they're crying out their eyes
Have to rush em to the er - maybe just a band-aid will do it
You can sing along please, let the band play the music
Always nice when you come back home
Your friends go up but then they come back grown
Nice to know that you're never alone
Family reunions whenever I'm home...
[Hook:]
Throw a steak on the grill, put the drink on chill
It's a muthafuckin barbeque for real
All these days already gone by
Man, I ain't seen your ass in a long time
Put a little gin in the punch
Grandma getting crunked, just fine
Nobody give a fuck
All these days already gone by
[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Mourning after, my lungs hurt
Eat your p*ssy just to show you how my tongue works.
Its funny how we f*ck but fell in love first.
Been three years I wish I finally trust her.
She make me feel like how them drugs work.
Itching for my fixture, when she gone love hurts.
I just get a temper, I just need some just somebody I could vent to.
Someone get me stoned, be my Emma.
Left your lipstick on the glass, see your daiquiri.
Ruby red usually end up tragically,
work of art you could be my masterpiece.
But you fast asleep.[Hook]
Something bout the pain, makes me want more.
Done a lot of drugs never feel like this before.
I hope one day it all makes, It'll all make sense.
You could have it all
Tell me what you need
Believin’ all them silly things you read
I hope one day it all makes sense
One day it’ll all make sense[Verse 2: Mac Miller]
Uhh now she wake up
Cryin’ while she puttin’ on her makeup
Trapped inside her love for me
And no escape for her
You wanna leave say the word
But she can’t
Lookin’ in my eyes
Is everything okay? she lies
Put on her disguise, play it safe
‘Cuz We’ve been fightin’ for the past three weeks
She keep this one inside, she don’t wanna seem weak
Strong, baby tell me what’s been goin’ on
I don’t wanna be so alone
So you need to get me high again
I got all this money we could try to spend
Until we strung out like a violin
Come back to life, then we die again
Little angel, where’s your halo?
Somewhere above them wars[Hook]
Something ’bout the pain
Makes me want more
Done a lotta drugs
Never felt like this before
I hope one day it all makes sense
It’ll all make sense
You can have it all
Tell me what you need
Believin’ all them silly things you read
I hope one day it all makes sense
One day it’ll all make sense[Bridge]
You get me high girl, scared of overdose
I don’t sleep much, when I do I’m comatose
May I propose a toast?
Someone usually does, to our fucked up love
You get me high girl, scared of overdose
I don’t sleep much, when I do I’m comatose
Propose a toast
Someone usually does, to our fucked up love[Hook]
Something ’bout the pain
Makes me want more
Done a lotta drugs
Never felt like this before
(sniffs)
You can have it all, tell me what you need
Believin’ all them silly things you read[Outro]
Don’t cry, Its ok.
You kno the finer things in life, ya know, sometimes u gotta kcik back N enjoy that shit, look, just relax, (roll that sticky up) summer time bitch
I like sitting in shotgun deuce on an L, parents not caring cause they used to the smell.
Classy ass women, fresh ass linen, hot summer dayz w/a pool I can swim in, a good spot to kick it, a case full of 40s,
Them homies always havin good stories, the beer bottles with the twist off caps, when old people tell u they listen to rap,
I love days I can sleep in, 4 day weekends, hoes puttin ther clothes back on u peekin, blunt rides w/the mixtape bumpin. I love makin love in public, n when the hip hop legend tour comin to your town, findin a crispy ass 20 on the ground, walkin with the sun out, watchin runs house, reaction movies when the villain pull his gun outtt.
The best in life is the free ones, ahh, the little things everybody need some, the finer thingggs make u feel betttter but no one ever seem to remember, the best things in life is the free ones, the little things everybody needs some, the finer thingggs make u feel betttter but no one ever seem to remember
I'm like sleepin in class, I'm cheatin to pass, hoes walkin in the halls n u reach for their ass, fast food lines when they movin so quickly, when your weedman hit u with some sticky, street performers warmin up the corners, sellin by the ounce & pitchin by the quarter, where some kicks on sale, wakin up in the morning w/a shitload of mail, the wake up the bake up, chillin while u face blunts, going in blowed (be it shape up?) like say what? what? blog put your tape up, get a good review, when dumbass people tell you what u should'ntdo, when she rub my head when I'm b/w her kneees, ha, getting love from the people overseas, haters tryina hate but they got nothing to say,
I'm so high
Find me somewhere in the sky
And I know these days just flow by
When you're so high
Head is somewhere in the sky
And you know these days just flow by
When you're so high
Yea, my name is mac miller
And u are now living
The high life
Most dope
Big Jerm I see ya
[Chorus]
What type of music should I make? It generates love and it generates hate
What kind of topics should I stress? I can talk about the money and the girls and the sex.
Talk about life or talk about death. Living care free or I can talk about stress
What kind of picture should I paint? What kind of music should I make?
[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
So many things to say not a lot of times that I can say em’
I can talk about the fact that I’m a rapping caucasian.
Talk about going to school and getting bad grades.
Talk about breaking the rules and having bad days.
I could talk about girl problems.
I could talk about hoes from the ugly to the hot ones.
Or I could talk abut this dream I have.
Or I could talk about my homies when I seem em’ last.
Say I’m the illest on the mic, how I kill it when I write.
Or how the lights when they film it so bright.
I could talk about the fame and the hoes.
Or all the name brands on my clothes.
Talk about the highs, talk about the lows.
Talk about the highs that you get when you smoke.
I talk about a lot of shit when I write.. because it’s part of my life.
[Chorus]
What type of music should I make? It generates love and it generates hate
What kind of topics should I stress? I can talk about the money and the girls and the sex.
Talk about life or talk about death. Living care free or I can talk about stress
What kind of picture should I paint? What kind of music should I make?
[Verse 2: Mac Miller]
I could talk about the parties that I go to.
Talk about how it’s so different from the old school.
I could talk about the pop and the whack rap.
Or I could talk about some ounces in a backpack.
Talk about a fitted, talk about a snap back.
Something simple, or something real abstract.
About the war, talk about politics.
Or I could tell you how full my Louis wallet is.
I could talk about a few religions.
Or how to turn a Jew into a Christian.
I could talk about the shit that make you cry.
Or I could make it all up and just talk about lies.
[Chorus]
What type of music should I make? It generates love and it generates hate
What kind of topics should I stress? I can talk about the money and the girls and the sex.
Talk about life or talk about death. Living care free or I can talk about stress
Yo... You have now reached,
The back of The High Life,
Thanks for coming out,
I've been your host,
Mac Miller,
Been great spending the evening with you,
Let's Ride out,
So one last time;
Eastern Empire,
DJ Chef,
Let's get it...
[Chorus:]
So lay back in your seat
With your feet up on your couch
Thanks for coming out
It's been good
It's been great
See you later
Times running out
And ya'll know what I'm about
Thanks for coming out
It's been good
It's been great
See you later
So it's the end of the tape
The last page
Hoes backstage party like my last day
Matter fact bitch I ain't even half way
Finish ya'll fragile held up in your glass case
Your grand sleepy like that foreign dude runninin the rat race
Ass face, all your music nothing but bad taste
I murder beats you can ask mace homie
My shit I drop stinkier then trash day
I ain't gotta change shit
I'm so dangerous
And my style like a smile so contagious
Bitches be giving me their hearts
So consistent, not so smart
Cause they always beggin me not to break it
And I'm a make it
I'm something you really don't see often
Gonna be the greatest
And that ain't only the weed talkin
I tell these people give me a clue
Because the boy be chasein honey like Winnie the Pooh
[Chorus:]
So lay back in your seat
With your feet up on your couch
Thanks for coming out
It's been good
It's been great
See you later
Times running out
And ya'll know what I'm about
Thanks for coming out
It's been good
It's been great
See you later
Rain drops, fallen on my brain
Stayin' on track like I'm followin a train
And I'm grinding like your teeth when you angry
Go ahead cry yo self to sleep, you a baby
Just a bum gotta hand you some change
Too smart, ya'll can call me Andy Duphrane
Still got an inbox full of textin
Hoes tell me that I make a great first impression
Never stick around, so they never learn their lesson
Hit it then I'm like Nick Cage, Gone in sixty seconds
But you already know that Pimpin'
Fish outta water needa go back swimmin
They trippin
Everytime I'm rollin they be dippin
Cause my style DOPE call me Homer Simpson
In the sky, like sayin that I'm fly
You a loser, Meg Griffin on Family Guy
[Chorus:]
So lay back in your seat
With your feet up on your couch
Thanks for coming out
It's been good
It's been great
See you later
Times running out
And ya'll know what I'm about
Thanks for coming out
It's been good
It's been great
See you later
Yo... Thank ya'll,
I appreciate your support,
For real,
Mac Miller,
[Intro]
Uhhhahhh, top of the morning to you
You know, its been so dark outside
That I figured I'd turn a couple motherfuckin' lights on real quick[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Uh, I ain't talkin 'bout nothin' with a flow so disgutin'
Ashtray by me that I gotta dump my guts in
Need substance, feed it to the public
No one gon' touch it like my poppy's old musket
Roll up to the function, eatin' all the Funyuns
Sentence keep runnin', word the double E Cummings
People say to me that it doesn't mean nothin'
Bumble bees buzzin' cause the trouble needs lovin'
Wonder who really give a fuck what I have to say?
Those are people that which I dedicate this rap today
Your shit is fragile, If I have to, I'mma crack your face
Monday to Saturday, I'm actin' like a basket case
While Sunday I'm goin' golfin' with my Callaway's
Or watchin' football, word to Joey Galloway
Take a shower start singin' like Al Green
From outside, it probably soundin' like some loud screams
Always had child dreams and nightmares
My music like the airport I hop on a flight there
Wanna go to Monaco to see what its like there
Roll up in a pair of Nike Airs, just like "yeah"
Wassup, here I am, lookin' in the mirror and
All I see is me, I'm in peace
Go rent out a penthouse, forget all my problems
The things I regret now, be gone by the mornin'
My life is startin', I'm ready as I ever been
Pencilin' my schedule that I gotta move on from mistakes
Number 1 albums, always givin' you mixtapes
And that's what I'mma do until I'm richer than Bill Gates
It ain't all about money for me though
I do this for the people who need a boost in their ego
Work a lot, I'm an addict not a fiend though
Get up, get out, and get somethin', word to Cee Lo
Bottles of Cleco, a couple of Cristal
May head to L.A like I'm Chris Paul
Bout to go platinum off of "Missed Calls"
So all of y'all can lick balls
Yeuhhh
Just you know[Hook: Iman Omari]
Run from the dark
Into the light
You know, you know you're gona find your way out
Run from the dark
Into the light
Oh-woah, you know you're gona find your way
Crusing through the city with the windows down blowing through a pound ready for another round
Some hoes in the back of the whip and they rollin servin pussy like the U.S Open blowin on this
Potent different flavors I done saw em all I bee stayin higher than the taj mahal straight epic
So now you can't forget it kickin girls out the crib like they got some bad credit when you blowed
And you drunk and you don't give a fuck take this soul and this funk tell the Dj turn it up purple
Stuff got it stirrin in my cup while hoes I get around like the wheels on the bus I'm a true player
Original mac and I keep the pussy poppin here listen to that hoes showin me some love so I'm givin
[verse 1: mac miller]
everybody wanna ask where i came from
young kid who bang drums, money don't you worry i'mma make some
somebody changin' the world, it only takes one
never scared of death, but i ain't ready for that day to come
a million people in the world, i don't hate one
even them dummies robbin' people with some fake guns
make mistakes young boy, that's just what i heard
and you don't ever figure what you don't want at first
i got another verse, invincible and nothin' hurts
100 words coming up with what'll have your bubble burst
we can just fuck, you don't need to take my number first
gettin' right to it, i ain't really tryna cuddle first
i used to try everything with her, and nothin' worked
got her backwards like she heard the thunder first
these are the days of our lives, and i ain't lyin' kid
bein' free, tell me what kind of crime that is
it said it can't let me spit a couple sentences
always good penmanship, make sure you all remember this
you just entered into blue slide park
the place where dreams comin' true, that's where you find heart
up until the sun come up, yeah my crew grind hard
see me out throughout the day, but you won't find me in the dark
say i'm smart with remarks, such remarkable bars
who knew this music would get me a couple cars
that just sit in park cause i'm out somewhere travelin'
mackin' on the preschool honeys, you were somewhere tattlin'
mad cause been known to always spaz again
every single track with him, oh he's just so talented
dream of countin' money 'til my fingers get some calluses
king with many palaces, a fuckin' golden fork to eat my salad with
i observe, asking what did he design
i see an artificial future for a digital mind
muhammad ali, yeah i'm him in his prime
just that normal kid in class who was sittin' behind
didn't really pay attention though i'm spittin' his rhymes
but now you see his car, tryin' gettin' inside
no. hell no
i wanna go back home
[outro]
late night can't remember what the day's like
reminiscin' on stop signs and brake lights
cause it seems that i'm always on the move
when they gonna let me back home
i wanna go back home
yeah,
i be eatin' that pink slime
hahaha
here we go
got my chick makin' drinks with that cream
while i'm taking sips of that lean
life ain't a bitch, if you make a wish
you might break a record like me
got a mil at the age of 19
but i may just give that back
to show my friends i can do it again
if i start it off from scratch
all i do is rap
you can run and tell them hoes that
plumber, it's nice with no rubber
she like when i f-ck her like that
this rap's what i do
but i been fly, been fly
you're now inside of my sick mind
that pink slime, pink sli
hook:
she get good grades suckin' d-ck
what more could you ask for
big ol' butt, love to f-ck
what more could you ask for
f-ck with drugs, fall in love
what more could you ask for
what more could you ask
what what more could you ask
go a hundred miles an hour
ridin' around the city
smokin' on that sour
couple bad ones with me
used to rock all my brothers clothes
now designers brands got a bunch of those
got a bunch of diamonds and a bunch of gold
ridin body coffin like f-ck 'em though
hoes turn bad for that mess
i'm busting nuts on her fur vest
my life is like a circus
my head's a little unfurnished
she on a roll, she needs this
her ass round like venus
my penis, her cleavage
that freaky bitch, jesus
hook:
she get good grades suckin' d-ck
what more could you ask for
big ol' butt, love to f-ck
what more could you ask for
f-ck with drugs, fall in love
what more could you ask for
what more could you ask
what what more could you ask
i'm switchin' up my flows
sellin' out these shows
pop a bottle a don p
and spill it all on my clothes
man mac is so grown
made a business all on my own
these labels callin' my phone
but i made this business all on my own
gimme that bass bitch, i'ma bass head
love to break shit 'til it make a mess
i wrote myself another blank check
i'm f-ckin it, do the aids test
winner heisman, i'm mvp
i'm san marino, you sandusky
mc hammer, they can't touch me
skateboard p, he be on that beat
[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Got my chick makin' drinks with that cream, while I'm takin' sips of that lean
Life ain't a bitch if you make a wish, you might break a record like me
Got a mill at age nineteen, but I may just give that back
To show my friends I could do it again if I started all from scratch
All I do is rap, run and tell them hoes that
? It's nice with no rubber, she like when I fuck her like that
This raps what I do, but I been fly, been fly
Your now inside of my sick mind, that Pink Slime, that Pink Slime
[Hook]
She get good grades, suck a dick, what more could you ask for?
Big ol' butt, love to fuck, what more could you ask for?
Fuck with drugs, fall in love, what more could as for?
What more could you ask for, w-what more could you ask for?
[Verse 2: Mac Miller]
Go a hundred miles an hour, ride around the city
Smokin' on that Sour, couple bad ones with me
Used to rock all my brother's clothes
Now designer brands, got a bunch of those
Got a bunch of diamonds and a bunch of gold
Ridin' by the cops, I'm like fuck em' though
Hoes turn bent for that Hermes, I'm bustin' nuts on her fur vest
My life's like a circus, my heads a little unfurnished
She honor roll, she Dean's list, her ass round like Venus
My penis, her cleavage, that freaky bitch need Jesus
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Mac Miller]
I'm switchin' up my flows, sellin' out these shows
Pop a bottle of Dom P, then spill it all on my clothes
Damn Mac, your so grown, made a business all on my own
These labels callin' my phone, but I made this business all on my own
Give me that base, bitch, I'm a base head, let it break shit til it make a mess
I wrote myself another blank check, I'm fuckin it', need a AIDS test
Win the Heisman, I'm MVP, Dan Marino, you Sandusky
MC Hammer, they can't touch me, Skateboard P, he be on that beat
[Hook x2: Mac Miller]
I know you gotta feel this
I'm on some real shit,
I'm on some real shit, I'm on some real shit
I know you gotta feel this
I'm on some real shit, I'm on some real shit,
I'm on some real shit
[Verse: Mac Miller]
Pull the hoodie down
And take a look around
Sounds that shook a town
Man it feel good to smile
So I shouldn't frown
When the night is looking down
Mirror, mirror on the wall
Who's the smoothest crook around?
Takin' some dollas
And makin' away from Impalas
Shakin' and jade cause they chasin' the face of a robber
Actin' goofy, absolutely
Cause my passion suits me
So blast the tunes please
I see the world with four eyes
Hip-hop tour guide
Hear the war cries: rap or die
I just wanna get signed
Drive a four door ride
Be more fly, 'till then I'll just soar by
With a wave
I'm a bad indicate
Sit back in the shade
While I'm passin' the haze
Misbehave and I'm a trouble-making teenager
Be prayful he doesn't favor to please haters
Seat taken, three turn Mayor
Gettin' re-elected just three terms later
Uh, I've seen greater days
So let the haters play their game
Dreams fade away when you make the predator the prey
The ace of spade can make it's way to save the day
But from the start a club of heart was diamond
Now I'm in Zion flying through the skyline
The game on my back I got 5 spines
Black cat with 9 lives, time flies
By so I got one life to loose it
But how will I use it?
Uhhh, I put it all in the music
Cause y'all pussies
Fold away before they hand the cards
Broke-ass rappin' now you Dancin' With The Stars
I'm handling these bars like a simple situation
Based on the cats who don't fit in the equation
Patience is a virtue but fuck it I want it now
Get my record deal ready put Diddy up on the dial like
"Hello, wassup Puffy
I'm on my grind and hungry
Throw me on the table they gonna love me, trust me"
Cause these older cats are gettin' a little rusty
It's time for a change like Barack said
And I don't care
Hip-hop is not dead
Spit hot lead but none of these haters get shot dead
They don't bother me
I'll leave them playing for my wife
Kick back have a laugh while you complainin' 'bout your life
"Grrr" you hate Mac and you say you gonna fight?
It's all good bro, you entertainment for tonight
Like I'm a be mad?
You hatin' cause I'm white
Do a lot a cryin' and leave pain out on the mic
Because overall I'm iller than you all
Y'all pussy
Never ever gone for it all
You scared of a little risky coaching call
What happened?
I thought you were the know-it-all?
I stay smokin' while haze got a potent smell
It take me back to kickin' raps back in Show-And-Tell
I wanted to show people, all of my bro's people
How to come up like: "Yo, I know people"
Dead Presidents, this doe evil
So lethal the police will want to beat you
Sit you down then have you run your mouth
Bring your mother out: Look what your son is now
[Laughs]
See my mom she know her son is well
The youngest child, she been through it for a while
Now I put 1 on the dial with a smile
Cause I'm wild, foul child style
Too focused on my grind don't ever catch an "f"
My hearts in it now even with five seconds left
I want the best won't settle for nothing less
And I always stay dressed in something fresh
So keep your head on strapped and show respect to the game
[Chorus]
One day I'ma be so rich that I can buy my moms a house
have a livin' room with a big TV and I'ma still sleep on the couch
I'ma have 'em like
oy vey, holy cow, oh my god, wow
oy vey, holy cow, oh my god, wow
it seems I'm gettin' fresher every time they turn around like
oy vey, holy cow, oh my god, wow
[Verse 1]
Hey, walkin' out the crib with a smile on my face
Super hero, utility belt tied around my waist
Tryna be next, quicker than the reflex
Chainin' down in keywest
Every class recess, na na na now
My pockets deeper than your v-neck
Hope to pull my dick 'cause I look like Ryan Seacrest
I'm buzzin' like a bees nest
Stay up out my bees wax
My people like to party so informants where the freaks at
Livin' out my dream, people still sleepin'
The best night of your life, but we do this every weekend
life couldn't get better, I hope it lasts forever
When I spit my verse they gon' remember every letter like
day in, and day out
we tryna get this keg now
You think you fly just wait until I pull my cape out
Hey, life is good don't waste it
we ha-ha-ha-ha laughin' at the looks on they faces
[Chorus]
One day I'ma be so rich that I can buy my moms a house
have a livin' room with a big TV and I'ma still sleep on the couch
I'ma have 'em like
oy vey, holy cow, oh my god, wow
oy vey, holy cow, oh my god, wow
it seems I'm gettin' fresher every time they turn around like
oy vey, holy cow, oh my god, wow
[Verse 2]
Hey, they seem surprised, with the look thats in their eyes
how I could be myself and do away with their disguise
I advise, homies to stay homies
few people you can trust, so the OG's told me
when I was just a shawty strummin' my guitar
playin' my piano, had a band in my garage
sittin' down with the homies, playin' playstation
tryna find a crib while the parents on vacation
Hey, why you grinnin put a smile on your face bitch
we takin' shots all around gettin' wasted
came along, way from freestylin in my basement
show some love to the people that I came with cuz
day in, and day out
we tryna get this keg now
You think you fly just wait until I pull my cape out
Hey, life is good don't waste it
we ha-ha-ha-ha laughin' at the looks on they faces
[Chorus]
One day I'ma be so rich that I can buy my moms a house
have a livin' room with a big TV and I'ma still sleep on the couch
I'ma have 'em like
oy vey, holy cow, oh my god, wow
oy vey, holy cow, oh my god, wow
it seems I'm gettin' fresher every time they turn around like
Do you mind if we smoke this blunt outside?
Cuz' it's nice out and we could get high
Yea the sun shinin' and I'm feelin right
We outside, We outside (Hey, Hey, Hey)
I wake up, throw on some clothes and out the door I won't be back
My shinin' sun horizon settin up a lovely backdrop
My life's a topic of a lullabye
(Ah) A breath of fresh air, is something right
I don't wanna be inside today,
just keep it rollin like we ridin' skates
I got a happy of haze.
I'm thinkin we gon' get high today,
And let the sun shine all in my face.
Oh yeah this life is good, don't let it all go to waste
Just walk outside the door to get your mom off your case.
Yeah, free livin', I swear, I be on some hippie shit.
But gettin way fresher than the hippies is.
I got the, the gift of gab, somethin that you wish you had,
Don't even get a strap naw I'd rather kick a rap
Enjoy the place that you livin' at stay around
We just some kids and this world is a playground
Do you mind if we smoke this blunt outside?
Cuz' it's nice out and we could get high
Yea the sun shinin' and I'm feelin right
We could post outside for the night
Do you mind if we smoke this blunt outside?
Cuz' it's nice out and we could get high
Yea the sun shinin' and I'm feelin right
We outside, outside
When I be on some kid shit, gon take my shorty on a picnic
And everyday feelin like it's Christmas
the kinda weather had by people livin' so priviledged
I know the Lord Take, today he was tryna giveth
Hey, hey, ey, rich or poor, a sunny day a sunny day,
We start the madness as soon as we hit the month of May,
Rain, Rain, Go away, Waitin for my homie Mr. Sun to come our way.
Little kids runnin' through the streets playin,
Papi on the porch he ain't got time to waste it.
He's just a old man in the sea, Ernest Hemmingway,
Elevate, look up in the sky starin Heaven Space.
Second grade, holdin down the corner slangin' lemonade,
Everyday hustlin', you ridin' down penny lane.
You ain't gonna get a day like this,
so put the rest of your troubles with that goodnight kiss
Do you mind if we smoke this blunt outside?
Cuz' it's nice out and we could get high
Feel the sun shinin' and I'm feelin right
We could post outside for the night
Do you mind if we smoke this blunt outside?
Cuz' it's nice out and we could get high
Oh yeah the sun shinin' and I'm feelin right
We outside, outside
Do you mind if we smoke this blunt outside?
Cuz' it's nice out and we could get high
Feel the sun shinin' and I'm feelin right
We could post outside for the night
Do you mind if we smoke this blunt outside?
Cuz' it's nice out and we could get high
Oh yeah the sun shinin' and I'm feelin right
dont control yourself, this your life you want it,said
you want it. so live it up. All that matters is this
moment so whos
coming, dont control yourself. this your life you want
it, said you want it.so live it up, all that matters is
this moment
so whos coming, dont control yourself.
all i got is a dream come true, everybody wonder what
we gonn' do. drink in the red cup, pre roll ten blunts,
when i go
to sleep i don't think imma get up. stay in bed till
the afternoon, cause you know what us rappers do, get
high, get drunk
then find some butt, girl, i wanna chase after you.
lets live it up, live it up, party like we aint got
shit to do.
i dont give a fuck, give a fuck, nothin but cuttin up
with the crew. my parents out of town so we gonn' put
it down. we
takin shots, who can go another round?
dont control yourself, this your life you want it,said
you want it. so live it up. All that matters is this
moment so whos
coming, dont control yourself. this your life you want
it, said you want it.so live it up, all that matters is
this moment
so whos coming, dont control yourself.
hey, i wake and shit, the first thing imma do is take a
hit. tonights gonna be great, lets get a little drink,
im trying
to get wasted bitch. its gonna be something to
remember, too bad we wont, wont. and its gonna get hot
in here so, dont
bring your coat, coat. take your clothes off, we gonna
get crazy. shes sorta fine just borderline, but tonight
shes gonna
be my lady.
my parents out of town so we gonn' put it down. wetakin
shots, who can go another round? dont control yourself,
this your
life you want it,said you want it. so live it up. All
that matters is this moment so whos
coming, dont control yourself. this your life you want
it, said you want it.so live it up, all that matters is
this moment
Ain't nothin' else like me
[Chorus:]
I ain't nothing like you so what is going on?
There must be something wrong
You'll love me when I'm gone
Imma keep on doing me, 'cause you
Don't even matter and you
You just an actor and I
Just ain't a rapper, no
I'm one of a kind
I'm one of a kind
[Verse 1:]
Here's a prototype that I know you'll like, right
Headin' to the light on an overnight flight
Never in your life you gonna see another me
I tend to catch the eye like a pair of double D's
I'm near, not the same, I'm a pioneer
Stabbed the game in the heart with a giant spear
Trying to see success goddamn it's clear
'Cause I shine like a chandelier
I'm going through this case
Spitting 'bout what to relate
Never can you duplicate
Any of the music made
Gettin' super paid
Lookin' at our future star
They always recognize me when I pass 'em in a moving
Always worried about finding out who you are
To know somebody you gotta look into his heart
Your mind so blind I'm ahead of my time
Cause I'm one of a kind
I'm one of a kind
[Chorus]
[Verse 2:]
And my pops said "young man, you ain't ready for the
world ahead
Way too much marijuana, always havin' girls in bed
You gonna realize life ain't a party
Fuck around you gon' end up starving"
Fuck it I stay fly, live free, die hard
No Bruce Willis this the whole nine yards
Thought that I can rhyme bars go and buy cars
You gotta grind hard once the sunrise start
And my heart great things in my future
'Cause broke rappers, shit that's just a rumour,
I see the diamond chains mansions in the videos
They must got silly dough,
Do they really though?
Or is it all just a scam for your eyes
Are you in disguise, goddamn I can't decide
All these words here come from my mind
Got nothing to hide boy I'm one of a kind.
[Bridge:]
Walking through this world I just take a look around
Ain't nobody here like me
Don't nobody got my style
People say I'm different I sure you that's okay
'Cause I'm way past tomorrow and you stuck in today!
Good afternoon, Class of 2010.
My name is Jerome Weinberg.
I'm running for Class President this year, because I believe I can bring positive things to the student body.
My opponent, as you might have already heard, is Mac Miller.
Now... I know, hes the rapper who gets all the ladies, and hes the that popular guy.
But do you really want somebody running your school that smokes that much marijuana?
Is that safe for your environment here at school?
I've been in the bathroom and seen him lighting those... Dutch masters in the stalls.
And that is not cool.
So vote for me and not for weed.
Thank you,
Incompatible
(So a lot of people out here
Tell me I don't belong in this rap game
Whether it be um too young
Not your everyday rapper
It's fucked up but)
They say I ain't ready for the game
Well that's a shame
If you hatin' you can exit in your lane
They jealous cause everybody mentionin' my name
And all these other rappers
Every sentence mean the same
But I'm spittin' with a diagnosed infection in my brain
It sound crazy with this educated slang
So go ahead keep your change
They say I don't belong here
Try and cut me out the field like a John Deere
I'm incompatible
Prob'ly cause I'm valuable
Lend me your ears with no collateral
If you don't give a fuck about me
Everything's cool
Cause I don't give a fuck about you
Gon' do what you do
Leave me to my music
Yeah this could be your life if you choose it
I'm just doin' my part to write the history books
So why do all these other rappers keep givin' me looks
Imcompatible
It don't matter though
(You know what I'm sayin'
Jerm just keep it goin')
Cause someone's bound to hear my cry
(I'm just gonna do the second verse too)
Speak out if you do
You're not easy to find
Incompatible
(Yo slegren lemme talk to 'em real quick)
It don't matter though (Ready)
With all these expectations peakin'
They wonder what I'm bout to do
Sparked interest music I can count on you right?
Or do I have it all twisted?
I went from popular to mischief in an instant
My friends forgot about me
Cause they prob'ly see me hardly
Always at a lab when I should be out at a party
It drives me crazy the money is the fuel
Insomniac awake findin' somethin' I can do
To put the workin' in
I'm certain that I'm flirtin' with the fame
For failure gettin' jealous throwin' dirt up on my name
It's burnin' up my brain but I'm workin' through the pain
Cause life's hard til you learn it's just a game
Play your cards, use your letters on your scrabble board
If you smart put your heart into your rappin' more
No money? Why the fuck you countin' for?
A thousand chores try to get up my allowance more
Incompatible
(But still they say)
It don't matter no
(I just tell 'em I'm a do me, ya know?)
Cause someone's bound to hear my cries
(Hater can hate)
Speak out if you do
(But I'm a make music. Period)
You're not easy to find
Incompatible
(The High Life)
It don't matter no
(What?)
Cause someone's bound to hear my cries
(Most dope)
i don't think they know which s-it but i do, i do
and if you f-ck out with it then you're my dude, my
dude
we're always down to dap or give a pound to those who
got their thumbs in the air
hey, everything good right now, little bit of make
your boy pipe down
thinking i could finally figure out my style on a stage
looking at the big hype crowd
they go insane when i run out on a stage
cause we don't give a f-ck don't need to act our age,
when i'm old ima spend my days, layin with my girl on
the beach in the shade
have every single thing i can name, Thank god
everyday, I dont sleep in the rain
blessed with some success so i'ma try my best to
live my life right when i see god he'll be impressed
cause
i've been on my grind, thinking i'll be fine if i take
my time
working so hard i might break my spine
so all you gonna see this face of mine
there's different ways to shine
i'ma find my own, know when i disappear
i'ma find my way back home cause
i don't think they know which shit but i do, i do
and if you f-ckin with it then you're my dude, my dude
we're always down to dap or give a pound to those who
got their thumbs in the air, days go by and i think
that i
maybe going crazy maybe loose my mind
looking at the constellation, me and god have a
conversation
got a nine sorry about the lingo, just kick it in the
car playing bingo
i be all over the beat like ringo, look sweet honey bee
gonna sting no
i'm here wanna do my thang, you can ride no matter who
you bring
like your wife you wanna loose that ring
i don't pay you no mind, i just want, i just want, i
just want the paper
bring the games a little more flavor, say what's up,
take a flake with a hater
throwing deuce like see you later, that's funny, all i
really want is a little cash money
then life is gonna be so sweet, not in a hotel, you're
not in a hotel, i'm next, shhhh, don't tell
i don't think they know which shit but i do, i do
and if you f-ck out with it then you're my dog, my dog
we're always down to give a pound to those who got
their thumbs in the air
i don't think they know which shit but i do, i do
and if you f-ck out with it then you're my dude, my
dude
we're always down to dap or give a pound to those who
[hook:] x2
you can't believe it, it's ridiculous, belligerent
oh my bad i'm just killin' shit, i'm killin' shit
a girl a girl, a bitch a b!tch, a b!tch a b!tch
smart dude, gettin' ignorant, that's ignorant
[verse 1: mac miller]
hey, so i just bought another rolie and that shit is goin' hard
better get it before it's gone because my shop been open long
i stay smokin' on that strong, i'm smokin' on that strong
then go and take a hand full of drugs what the f-ck is goin' on?
bein' rich well that's fun as hell, these b!tches come but they under spells
yo mr. jobs you see i'm a mac, but i'm rollin' deep like adele
i'm robert downey jr., you more like steve carell
so get smart, no head starts, put a lion on a gazelle
you tryna to rhyme because you idolize but i design for myself
but it's hard to find these bars of mine, so columbine your self
i don't hate ya bitch, just fakin' rich, i get paper like rj camberidge
i'm best friends with my banker shit, gave her fifty racks just to make a wish
brand new crib i'm paintin' it, half a mil just paid for it
no thanksgiving paradin' it, but we marchin' like the saint's came in
so run and hide, eyes open wide because this will be your jam
just burn a dutch and turn it up as i pass it off to cam (damn!)
i got that mac with me (huh.. huh)
i got that mac with me (huh.. huh)
i got that mac with me (huh.. huh)
[hook:] x2
you can't believe it, it's ridiculous, belligerent
oh my bad i'm just killin' shit, i'm killin' shit
a girl a girl, a b!tch a bitch, a b!tch a b!tch
smart dude, gettin' ignorant, that's ignorant
[verse 2: cam'ron]
i got that mac with me
yo, we never met before but there will be a mess for sure
when i was a baby my crib, was mom's dresser drawer
infared, blastin' guns, duckin' shots, another k, another tank
another glock, they smokin' weed, shipping e, crushin' rocks
forget the porsche they want your baby mother's box
and you pamper honey, word he pamper honey
and she sucking d!ck for formula and pamper money
and a real thug don't play that, laid back where the mac and the k at
yayo turned to the straight crack, maybach black with a gat won't say jack, say jack, say jack..
i got that mac with me (huh.. huh)
i got that mac with me (huh.. huh)
i got that mac with me (huh.. huh)
[hook:]
you can't believe it, it's ridiculous, belligerent
oh my bad i'm just killin' shit, i'm killin' shit
a girl a girl, a b!tch a b!tch, a bitch a b!tch
smart dude, gettin' ignorant, that's ignorant
i got that mac with me
I wanna walk into the mall
Tell the man I'll take it all
Drop it from the rooftop what's gon' break my fall
I think I might I go on and on forever
I Think his could go on and on forever
I wanna walk into the store
Ill take everything and more
I wanna travel round the world
Places I aint been before
I think I might go on and on forever
I think this could go on and on forever
I be riding in my car with the music all the way up
See me shining imma star take a picture see you later
Ive been up some baby shit and everytime I wake up
Gotta head back to reality but reality is greater
Than you could ever imagine you say that you pull up
But im better at rapping, forever the captain
Ill be making music out of joy stick thumbs up
Joint lit y'all get what the point is
Baby I'm here I aint going nowhere
All these haters say im faking but I really don't care
Got my teammate right beside me you know where to find me
Burgh representative I need y'all behind me cause
I wanna walk into the mall
Tell the man I'll take it all
Drop it from the rooftop what's gon' break my fall
I think I might I go on and on forever
I Think his could go on and on forever
I wanna walk into the store
Ill take everything and more
I wanna travel round the world
Places I aint been before
I think I might go on and on forever
I think this could go on and on forever
One day im gonna get mine too
And I think that's sometime soon
Whatever you got in your crib
Im gonna get it times two
If I win or lose what the fuck I gotta prove
Ive been living out my dream everything I saw came true
Travel on a tour before screaming fans
Got a stellar reputation girl be who I am
Im gonna be the man, sir, connecting people everywhere
Like Samsung gotta shoot around the back alley oop and one
This the championship game you ready yo
You don't sound ready better scream it just to let 'em know
My teammate right beside me
You know where to find me
Burgh representative I need y'all behind me
I wanna walk into the mall
Tell the man I'll take it all
Drop it from the rooftop what's gon' break my fall
I think I might I go on and on forever
I Think his could go on and on forever
I wanna walk into the store
Ill take everything and more
I wanna travel round the world
Places I aint been before
I think I might go on and on forever
don't even know what's in my head anymore though
figured out i ain't gonna go to college so
fucking girls but i never kept the door closed
want you all to hear the way i put it in her torso
i ain't normal, i'm clinically insane
i guess it's the result of drugs that entering my brain
all the sudden every legend keep on mentioning my name
all that doesn't show me that my life would never be the same
police try and figure out how to get me locked up
i dark nuts
i'm driving in the party in the chariot
looking for a scary bitch that i can pop her cherry
i'm very sick, yes very ill
eternal sunshine, jim carrey feel
at the amusement park, scared of heights ferris wheel
double dare you to kill
got some soulsay i'm new, it's nothing but some déjà vu
everywhere i go, these people hate on you, déjà vu, déjà vu
got some soulsay i'm new, it's nothing but some déjà vu
everywhere i go, these people hate on you, déjà vu, déjà vu
wind sick rhymes, been high, on this
trying to get my money stack and toss 6 9
have some caviar, sip wine, sacrifice insanity
sacrificing normal, purpose is for people in the
work for bars that are tighter..
see a girl that's looking horny in the 4th row
i just put it in her mouth, orto
dentist, manipulating phonics
put them in the
blue bonic, play
bacteria that's trying to find a way
talking shit, you just digging your grave
got some soulsay i'm new, it's nothing but some déjà vu
everywhere i go, these people hate on you, déjà vu, déjà vu
got some soulsay i'm new, it's nothing but some déjà vu
everywhere i go, these people hate on you, déjà vu, déjà vu
hypothetically, of dope i kick incredibly,
potential could be the remedy,
for happiness, without the ecstasy
no methamphetamines, 10 degrees
when i was 17 i thought i had it figured out
now i see what this about
it's crucial, 3 new school
all this fucking people that i never met
some expect, me to be the greatest ever
hear me on the radio shit will change forever
now i'm just a pop sensation, fuck your expectations
i'ma be the best, have some patience
[Chorus]
They either hate or they on your side
F-ck it we ridin'
F-ck it we ridin'
Playin' games to ease your mind
Damn I'm high
Damn I'm high
And I know (I know)
That they (that they)
Never understand
Cause I'm just (I'm just)
A kid (a kid)
But they tell me I'm the man
[Mac Miller - Verse 1]
Hey hey
I be goofy, kinda funny
Acting stupid but they love me
We don't do it for the money
Just some food up in my tummy
Feelin' cool, living great
In the mood, tryna sway
Ice cubes in my drink
Never doing what they say
They some losers full of hate
A nuisance gettin' cake
What I'm doing everyday probably ruin all your game
I got some brand new clothes fresh right out the package
The moon looking like I can reach right up and grab it
So close to the sky I'm high
Was a young'un who would hope to be fly
Oh my God
Now I'm everywhere with my squad
When I spit a rhyme they applaud and I say
Thank you, thank you
You're far too kind
You heard everybody music
But wait til you hear mine
[Chorus]
[Mac Miller - Verse 2]
If you know me, you are hatin'?
Listen homie, I've been waiting
For a golden opportunity
To know that I'ma make it
Where I'm going I could take it
Went from flowing in the basement
To show in all stages
On the road to different places
Got they thumbs in the air
Smile on they faces
Fans with grey hair and fans rocking braces
Fans who be buying me drinks to get me wasted
Groupie hoes, thirsty as hell they wanna taste it
See this life even shocks me
I got some people on my nuts call jockey
And I aint even gettin cocky
But if you hatin I'ma tell you this "Watch me"
Bout to do something amazing bro
World changing my brain got a gang of flows
And this for those who always came to shows
In your old man voice
Yeah, a one two, a one two
For one two, for one two
For one two, for one two
For one two, for one two
Uh uh nothin' but rhymes it's quite simple
Hey it's what I create to eliminate the hate
Illuminate the night in the lightning
Ufo sightings leave em unidentified
Steady I be getting high
You ain't got no herbal I'ma lend you mine
It's doctor octagon call him young phenomenon
I leave these rappers starving like it's ramadan
You are the wackest my style holographic
Had to put my city on the map shit
If you a fat kid go get active
If you a bad b! tch then be a actress
Rap ease carnage, my family ate the portage
Wh0re tricks flawless like trapeze artists
Take my life and put it in a photo album
How much money do I got? I don't know who's countin'
Fake mouthaf-cka's round me I could do without them
You keepin' it a hundred I could use a thousand
I'm comin' now, call a truce
I got a lot but, not to lose
I'm the shit makin' hits call me doctor luke
And prescribing you a vibe for that awful mood
Why you sad all the time?
Jump off a roof
While I'm kicking it with q-tip and?
Tryna put me down well that's few tell woo shell
Supernatural message got you spooked out
Believe in god but don't believe religion
Saying it's the truth but never really listened
That's another conversation though
Walking on the pavement home find a way to go
Maybe one might take the word robert frost
Blowin' out steam but it's all exhaust
We comin' for your dollars better call the cops
You want a war? we got a nuclear holocaust
Yo e how many bars is that
Is it enough to give these haters all heart attacks
I been writing on the paper
Gave me carpal tunnel
Couple billion people are they all gon' love you?
Hell no hell no
I be grindin' though rain sleet hail snow
Sticking to my word like it's velcro
On some shell toes
What else yo
Dope shit, go crazy
Kinda like the internet over hov's baby
My girl tell me mac you a wierdo
I guarantee that baby be a super hero
This ain't nothin' but comes rhymes from my mind
That been stuck inside since the
Beginning of time
Chemical romance, slow dance with no pants
If I got my eyes on her playa you got no chance
This some simple shit I'm sure they fear
I'm just trying to explore what's real
Child of the blues never liked school
Been miseducated so word to laura hill
Music is my outlet walking through the polo store
In the studio wondering what I go home for
In my own world when I close the door
To the booth, young and searching for the truth
When I get old imma be real cool
Sittin on the porch with a fresh pair of shoes
Whole bunch of stories for the neighborhood kids
Tell em to believe that we makin it big
And I know
That life is nothing easy (nothing easy)
One day, imma change the world
And they'll finally believe me
From the outside looking in it seems that I'm fine
But they don't know shit about the everyday grind
Time is money and money is time
They tell me get there at five but I'm running behind
I try and live a little go and have a little fun
You only young once so all the hatin that be dumb
If life a joke then Im waiting for the pun
You all about the beef but me, I'm bout the bun
The bread cause I was just a little knucklehead
Now I got my shit together spittin what they fuckin with
If they ain't it's great no intention to the hate
Nothing changed still cutting up Henny's still my drink
I'm still the same old dude now makin moves
It's like everything I do front page news
I ain't playin in this game to lose
I want it all no secret the change they can keep it
When I get old imma be real cool
Sittin on the porch with a fresh pair of shoes
Whole bunch of stories for the neighborhood kids
Tell em to believe that we makin it big
And I know
That life is nothing easy (nothing easy)
One day, imma change the world
And they'll finally believe me
(hey)
My grandpa told me one day I'll be everything and more
It's better never to question every lesson that's in store
See it's a blessin that I'm gettin through the door
The money gonna fall, when it rain, it pours
Dear music, you're everything I have now
When there's an army commin for me I won't back down
Cause I never was a kid in the background
Just a class clown but who's laughing now
My moms cried when she saw me in a cap and gown
It feels great to see my family proud but
I make mistakes too
My people always tell me Mac
please don't ever let the fame change you
They say I'm so different but it ain't true
Still got the same girl, roll with the same crew
I'm just doing what it takes for me to make do
And everyone around me gettin paid too
When I get old imma be real cool
Sittin on the porch with a fresh pair of shoes
Whole bunch of stories for the neighborhood kids
Tell em to believe that we makin it big
And I know
That life is nothing easy (nothing easy)
One day, imma change the world
Wake up in my king size bed
Girls all around me
Eyes all red
The true life of a player kid
It's nice to wake up to a naked bitch
Got the finest clothes, diamond toes
Goin to sleep on a pile of dough
Liquers, phantoms, yards, mansions
Piff in the cannons
House in the hamptons
(Livin it up)
Big parties every night
This is the life of the paradise
My main man twist done told'em right
I make'em celebrities over night
Grammys, oscars, starin in movies
Gotta pool house, 4 cars, and jacuzzis
On my way up, gettin my cake up
Wake up
It was just my imagination,
Runnin away with me
It was just my imagination
Runnin away
I got groupies, who got groupies
An I buy a new car every two weeks
My chain got diamonds in it
And my whip got a diamond finish
Got the mtv j-j-jam of the week
Sign autographs when I stand in the street
Plus I been all over B.E.T.
Columbia records, and D.T.P.
Both want me to sign to their label
Plus I got my own channel on cable
Always fresh courtside, best view
Kanye west and beats from the neptunes
Stackin cream, magazines
Kids dressed like me on halloween
They lovin my mixtapes
Money like bill gates
I'm on top and it feels great
It was just my imagination,
Runnin away with me
It was just my imagination
[Intro:]
They've got the best equipment that money can buy. Hell, every team they're sending out here has their own personal masseuse, not masseur, masseuse! But, it doesn't matter, did you know that every mohawk competitor has electrocardiogram, blood and urine tests, every 48 hours to see if there's any change in his physical condition?
Did you know they use the most sophisticated training methods from the Soviet Union in East and West Germany and the newest Olympic power, Trinidad & Tobago. But it doesn't matter, it just doesn't matter, it just doesn't matter, I tell you it just doesn't matter, it just doesn't matter, it just doesn't matter, it just doesn't matter! Even if we win, if we win, ha! Even if we win, even if we play so far over our heads that our noses bleed for a week to 10 days, even if God from Heaven above points his hand at our side of the field, and even if every man, woman and child prayed for us to win, it just wouldn't matter!
[Verse 1]
I'm Jumping out the Camino
Stepped out the gas station smelling like hot cheeto's
Recording soft-core on her Tivo, modern meatloaf
Re-smoke, got a vegan bitch in the Peace Corp
All she ever do is ask me what I eat meat for
Hold up! Pause!
Always up with the quota, boss
Wake up in polo, sleep in Lacoste
Travel across the world, but that didn't phase me
Couple people that I know, they happen to play me
Once they start to realize that I'm actually crazy
Shit I'm actually crazy! Um... and...
Choo's phone gettin blown up by Lyor Cohen
Christian Dior, nothing I'm on it
Go to Hawaii fuck with Samoans
Get faded and sleep in the oceans
Keep it in motion
I'm rolling, yea, yea, I'm rolling
Keep it in motion
I'm rolling, yea, yea, I'm rolling
And your bitch wearing elbow pads
Sell her pussy over Melrose Ave
I've been to hell and back trying to get attached to my better half
Never that, the smiles so gone, so bring the coke on 'em
Higher than Voltron, with a bunch of gold on
Caucasians still love me like my name was Michael Bolton
Hold on
Do you fuckin' dirty like the soap gone
Froze on, it's bone chilling - colder than the Pope's secrets
Older than Capone's demons, coming from a place where there was no Jesus
Walking behemoth, I increase the Feces
Cause shit real, fly into your windshield and get killed
Buggin' out, had it all - I'm nothing now
I just gave it away
Fucking label can't able put a name to a face
Um, yea
I bust your speakers with some bullshit rap
I'm on drugs, all my new shit wack
Remember that
I ain't shit but a fraud
But everyone I know ain't nothing to a God (x2)
[Outro:]
It kills you, it feeds off the Earth
A night like this, one of us could get up in the middle of the night Grab an axe and cut somebody's head off
[Hook: Mac]
It’s a plane, it’s a car, it’s a boat
A planecarboat, a planecarboat, a planecarboat
It’s a plane, it’s a car, it’s a boat
A planecarboat, a planecarboat
A planecarboat, a planecarboat
[Verse 1: Schoolboy Q]
Q, My pants gon sag forever, my top gon drop whenever
My gun gon shoot whatever, your hoe gon love me bruh
Richard James rag, that pussy came fast
All of this ball main, look like I fell out a plane
Walkin’ on water, impressin’ your daughter
Nothing to V it's a button for me
You got a key and them twentys is weak
Lookin’ like you done got that from the auction
When did you floss and (lose that shit)?
Not a scent, late for rent (road kill)
So wife for ass clap contest
All the home girls tryna fuck me after
Give me head and turn me to a conscience rapper
AmmmI could tell you how the world begun ‘em
Virgin Mary slutty sister’s son
At birth I was meant to come
Take over the world and fornicate with girls and
Dogging these kitties' pearls, it was on point like Earl’s and
Shit is easy as 1 2 to the 3
Can’t make out what could it be
Look up up up to the me
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Mac]
You can taste the wind ridin’ in the foreign with the titties out
Shit a million out, you just chillin’ at your bitch’s house
She on prescriptions trippin’ itchin’ for a different dick to mount
I’m givin’ out some dick to mouth resuscitation (breathe bitch)
The meanest genius, my style seamless I’m dope as fuck
Release my thesis, a piece on demons who spoke of love
Openly cope with emotion, only the strong survive
Along with my personified dog and my bionic eyes
Life a cartoon, turn it up
You probably heard of us, we murderers and you curious what the verdict was
Release me please or believe the evil is coming for ya
It’s me and a hundred warriors armed with swords and we sorcerers
Singin’ Gloria the morning that your abortion come
And so it goes, guess I'm in love I suppose
We fuckin’ these hoes, bitch I’mma jump on your bones
Reach in and pull out your soul like Jesus
[Hook x2]
[Hook: Mac]
It's a plane, it's a car, it's a boat
A planecarboat
A planecarboat
It's a plane, it's a car, it's a boat
A planecarboat, a planecarboat
A planecarboat, a planecarboat
[Verse 1: Schoolboy Q]
Q, My pants gon sag forever, my top gon drop whenever
My gun gon shoot whatever, your ho gon love me bruh
Richard James rag, that pussy came fast
All of this Balmain, look like I fell out a plane
Walkin' on water, impressin' your daughter
Nothing ? it's a button for me
You got a key and them twentys is weak
Lookin' like you done got that from the auction
When did you floss and (lose that shit)?
Not a scent, late for rent (road kill)
? for the ass clap contest
All the home girls tryna fuck me after
Give me head and turn me to a conscience rapper
I could tell you how the world begun 'em
Virgin Mary slutty sister's son
At birth I was meant to come
Take over the world and fornicate with girls and
Dogging these kitties' pearls, it was on point like Earl's and
Shit is easy as 1 2 to the 3
Can't make out what could it be
Look up up up to the me
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Mac]
You can taste the wind ridin' in the foreign with the titties out
Shit a million out, you just chillin' at your bitch's house
She on prescriptions trippin' itchin' for a different dick to mount
I'm givin' out some dick to mouth resuscitation (breathe bitch)
The meanest genius, my style seamless I'm dope as fuck
Release my thesis, a piece on demons who spoke of love
Openly cope with emotion, only the strong survive
Along with my personified dog and my bionic eyes
Life a cartoon, turn it up
You probly heard of us, we murderers and you curious what the verdict was
Release me please or believe the evil is coming for ya
It's me and a hundred warriors armed with swords and we sorcerers
Singin' Gloria the morning that your abortion come
And so it goes, guess I'm in love I suppose
We fuckin' these hoes, bitch I'mma jump on your bones
Reach in and pull out your soul like Jesus
Yeah, yeah,
And it goes like:
Hey, hey, hey,
And I tell them fuck you if you hate me,
Fuck you, we make our money bitch!
That's really what I've gotta say,
I'mma just start rapping and shut the fuck off!
I said they're acting like they better,
But they never been this shit,
How does it feel to have a hundred thousand people on your dick?
Well, it feels good; homie, you should probably try it,
If you never rocked this... show, you keep quite!
... gets busy on the track working double time,
Trying to find a foreign pussy just to put my tongue
And sat... on the top of the...
... all these haters sucking...
I'm furious, you probably wanna come and stalk me out,
Man they've got a girl, and I'm on that bitch...
But getting money since I walked around my father's house
... when they come and take their daughters out.
Papers coming in large amounts to me like it should,
Surf and... my teeth and suck the good.
They... I came to party...
... smell bad, bitch
Chorus:
Come on down, baby girl, make me spin around,
Ain't no other mother fucker getting the people this round,
So what you want, some futuristic funk?
Tell me what you want, a little futuristic funk?
We're those kids, getting...
Just fuck her for tonight, then we leave that bitch.
So what you want, some futuristic funk?
Tell me what you want, a little futuristic funk?
So you probably heard our rap tone, having fun,
Never ever had a gun, vomit when I spit,
Like I devoured something bad for lunch.
Instead of thinking about the way to get me rich,
I had a hunch like... like scooby doo, confusing like a rubric cube
I usually don't do this, I'd be stupid just...
All you seem the hear about...
Get a... leave with a few tricks, breath in a huge...
We're coming... you like it then I burn it like a furnace when the herb hits.
You like it cause I...
Bitch I'm falling from the sky like bird shit,
Make a movie everywhere I go, call me earnest!
Chorus:
Come on down, baby girl, make me spin around,
Ain't no other mother fucker getting the people this round,
So what you want, some futuristic funk?
Tell me what you want, a little futuristic funk?
We're those kids, getting...
Just fuck her for tonight, then we leave that bitch.
So what you want, some futuristic funk?
[Chorus:]
If you in the ride turn the volume real high,
If you tryna feel the vibe throw your hands up in the sky
Motherfucker get em up up up up up up
Get em up up up up up up [x2]
[Verse 1:]
The wheels stay spinnin on the civic boy I'm always on the move
When you grindin all the time there's alot of shit to do
That's why I got Q cus he keeps me on the routine
I be 2 ski tryna kick it like Bruce Lee
Clean shoes boy new feet, and I'm never in the car with only 2 seats
I got a whip full of people all fresh call em 10 deep... motherfuckers we the future like next week.
Young people don't see you as an equal they just see you at the [?] tryna send you back to preschool
You only gettin one shot no redo,
Tell them haters keep they mouth shut, eat glue,
Bitch, who the fuck you playin with,
I'm Justin Bieber meet Jadakiss,
Here to take what [?] treat em all like Taylor Swift,
Leave em in a daze all like what day is it
Yeah the boy got class no camberidge,
Fresher than your man girl but whiter than a plate of grits
They keep wantin more I'm they favorite dish,
It's me motherfuckers I ain't changin shit
[Chorus:]
If you in the ride turn the volume real high,
If you tryna feel the vibe throw your hands up in the sky
Motherfucker get em up up up up up up
Get em up up up up up up [x2]
[Verse 2:]
Hey, I gotta brand new phone rockin brand new clothes,
Leavin every single party with a brand new ho,
Yea I've done a little travin circlin the globe
Always keep it movin [?] showin these hos,
Boy I'm a asshole girls call him a douchebag,
This some old school shit but no boombah,
This ain't new swag... it's the same ol me,
The youngin get respect from the games OGs,
The cameras flashin when we passin so we stay low key,
Go to Mexico to party where the pesos be,
On a turnpike bitch and your tank on E,
With my head out the window screamin Get Like Me,
Ho, you should know the way I roll,
Take a couple shots and superman these hos,
Yoo, ain't nothin with ya wack rap,
Used to be the class clown now I get the last laugh
[Chorus:]
If you in the ride turn the volume real high,
If you tryna feel the vibe throw your hands up in the sky
Motherfucker get em up up up up up up
i think i see where you're goin' with this one e
[verse 1: mac miller]
hey, hey, been around the world and back, yeah i did that
still kick raps in cars and packs, so where's my kids at?
and everybody hatin' sounded funnier than sinbad
i'm ill as the pills that they give you when you collapse
this, that, the other, kiss your mother with that mouth?
we the kids that she warned you about
we just storm in your house open doors through a cloud
got an assortment of styles, just be sure that it's wild
6:30 in the mornin' and there still ain't signs of slowin' down
twin sisters gettin' wasted so they both are down
it's goin' down, i thought i told you mane
if you tryna to party let me see you raise your hand
[hook]
there's a party on 5th ave (a party on 5th ave)
hit me if you tryna go (hit me if you tryna go)
i can be there in like 20
i'mma hump it and come runnin', cause we gotta hit the road
make you sure you gotta
clean shirt, clean pants, new shoes
we're just about there you choose
we're at the party on 5th ave tonight
and that's what i'm tryna do
[verse 2: mac miller]
hey, what's the difference between me and you?
when no one believe in you, i'm flyer than beetle juice
PA to BK
Skyzoo
Easy Mac
S.K.Y.Z.O.O
I love money, I love money.
You take a buck from me, you doug funny.
I said I love money, I love money.
You take a buck from me, better duck dummy.
[Mac Miller:]
Yo, with my man Skyzoo, is the class clown of his high school.
Ground you in typhoons, hittin' you with rhymes too
Haters keeps they eyes glued, pound if you mind, do.
We stay high like Einstein's IQ
And ya'll muther fuckas know where I'm comin from
Chewin' cats up, like a little peice of bubble gum.
Tryin double sum's, hustle, wanna let my money run.
I ain't even battling dude, I'm having fun with it.
Jokes make him feel wrong in his own skin,
Sippin gin from a bin that's makin' my dome spin.
And your the type that'd try to take from your own kin.
Feel it close on your toes, hangin from clothes pins.
I'm spittin blades, God damn it, my tooth hurts.
I'm out feelin' with a bunch of cancerous tumors.
Yup, music's my baby, I ain't gonna, lose her.
So I stay with the radio, like Cuba Gooding Junior.
[Chorus:]
Who you think could bother me lyrically?
In the middle of our last time.
My worst verse hot as your best ryhm, Damn.
The pen game insane
Who you think could bother me lyrically?
In the middle of our last time.
My worst verse hot as your best ryhm, Damn.
The pen game insane
[Skyzoo:]
I'm one drink away from everything you meant to say
Like I think he on the rise of what the kings made
And in the blink of an eye I'm on the kings page
But no album, this is all for the mixtapes
In a different lane, no signs of road rage, ain't no body over here to rage quit, so no gains
No sleep, no retreat, no surrender, no apologies from me,
I'm the pen of the penners
I mean what I speak, so if I given you a sentence,
Then it bez what it bez, nothing hit on the agenda,
You leave it up to me, and you can divy up the team,
Put your pride in end and I'm dismember your limbers
The harder the city, the starting point guard, that can play up to the fall,
So the parts is all gone, no room on the bench,
And I got a no trade clause, so I'm here long haul no switchin
[Chorus:]
Who you think could bother me lyrically?
In the middle of our last time.
My worst verse hot as your best ryhm, Damn.
The pen game insane.
Who you think could bother me lyrically?
In the middle of our last time.
My worst verse hot as your best ryhm, Damn.
The pen game insane.
[Mac Miller:]
Look, I rip mics to piece cook em or eat em raw
I was bustin freestyles before I could read it all
MCs just call me the monster in their mind that haunt them all the time
And they thought if they could ryhm they could make the situation a lil diffrent then the present
See, I fucked this track, worried thought I got her pregnant,
I'm haulin ass, ya'll is whack, taking out the garbage trash,
Duckin from these sharks n crabs, giving MCs heart attacks,
It's yo boy Mac, damn I'm great, and you guessed, no love like a man with aids,
I feel you dancin gays with some hand grenades, drop bombs, remove your hands and legs,
And I pray dear Lord please give me the strenghth not put these little stakes in their taint till they faint,
Suffocating, now you choke you a broke MC, now ain't nothing to do but smoke your weed like...
[Chorus:]
Who you think could bother me lyrically?
In the middle of our last time.
My worst verse hot as your best ryhm, Damn.
The pen game insane.
Who you think could bother me lyrically?
In the middle of our last time.
My worst verse hot as your best ryhm, Damn.
I know people that try, people that don't
People that fly to the air, just flow, like smoke.
I know people that choke
People that's rich, know people that's broke,
Know people that love, people that hate,
Some tell you that your good,
Some tell you you're doing great!
Hey, I know people can't wait,
They wanna hear every single thing I gotta say.
Some people act cool, some act phony,
People know your friends, but they'll never be your homie
I know people think they know me
Cause I'm lame and untalented, old me
Girls wanna own me, labels wanna clone me
Haters wanna choke me, stoners wanna smoke weed
People never gonna change,
Cause no two people are the same
[Chorus:]
We, we are just two people
What more can we do,
Give me one more day,
I'mma spend it with you,
With you
I can't complain, how people know my name
But when come back home, not a damn thing change
I bet people can't believe,
Some after the money,
Some under the greed
If you're showing love, then you're cool with me,
I'm the same old dude, before the jewelry
And everything is kinda new to me,
Things ain't nothing like they use to be
People thought I wouldn't
Some people probably thought i could
Some people think the boy turned hollywood
Living up every day, work well,
dudes run away when they see the girl smile.
I'm glad I get to call her mine
Its the type of thing so hard to find
You can't tell a star. to shine, or a car to fly
shits going to happen its just all in time
[Chorus:]
We, we are just two people
What more can we do,
Give me one more day,
I'mma spend it with you,
With you
when your dealing with somebody and you dont know what to do
they might not understand you cause they see you on the move
girl this dinners over im trying to get you to my room
cause ive been going crazy baby you dont have a clue
[Chorus:]
We, we are just two people
What more can we do,
Give me one more day,
I'mma spend it with you,
Hey, microphone testing, testing you playing politician
You more she on the west wing
Guessing the best thing for me to do is spit it
This shit is never a gimmick you listen more than a minute
I'll be spitting flows since... 6 years old
If you listen close... mismatch closes with ever put it together
You never could be this clever, I'm rocking the mike forever
You gonna stop me never, I'm cocky because I love that you rocking without the punches
Hockey without the ice, and boxes without the lunches
Flowing like me knowing that I got you mad bitch
Slow your voice is nothing but your... bitch
I ain't telling nobody how they should live their live
I got my own shit to deal with so that just isn't right
I'm just trying to leave the crib... live... fuck that
I'm locked in the lab working,
Trapping the... beats... get body them bags certain
See the world through for a second in 3rd person
I'm... listening is so efficient, trapped in my own go round
Ready to go the distance
Consider it a privilege, that you get to win this
History in the makin, you fucking bitches, just playing with yo
Uh, look,
Good Evening.
Yeah,
When I party in New York take the late night subway,
Goin' out Friday to comin' home Monday.
From all directions never find me on the one way flavor,
The rhyme just the icin' on the cupcake fuckface.
My fans notice these other rappers is bogus,
I'm Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious.
And the boy stay, kickin' incredibly dope shit.
Make my momma proud cuz my clothes fit.
Travel round the globe bitch, on my Lewis Clark shit,
Don't matter where I live, cause I can tell you where my heart is.
I just stay on my side, fuck where everybody at
Tell the planet "peace" cause I'm gone, I ain't comin' back
Had the whole, regular life I can tell you that I'm done with that,
Try an build a mill off a couple stacks on my own business
Investin' all I got into these fuckin' raps,
Willlie Parker money hand it off and it's runnin' back.
Ayo, you fuck wit dat?
Uh, you gotta fuck wit dat.
You in love with dat.
Look, uh, Mac Miller.
Takin' sips from the fountain of youth,
If you ain't heard about the kid then you out of the loop.
As I'm sittin' back starin' at this world in my eyes,
See out the window in my room that I'm hidden inside.
I'm just a kid who stays speakin' his thoughts, talkin' his mind,
Like a roller coaster but I stay along for the ride.
Put my heart up on the page and the song gonna cry,
There's logic behind the way you stayin' caught and alive, boy.
Ain't a shock and I'm a topic of discussion,
Mo' fuckas want my spot so they probably wish I wasn't.
They give a lil love like everyone does,
In reality they stoned off that competitive drug.
And I don't blame em,
Cuz those who above me, I'm gunnin' for ya.
Try and make my way to the top startin' from the floor.
And I don't even need to bring a single gun to war,
Cuz I be on some shit that they ain't never done before.
Takin' over piece by piece startin' from the core,
It's only been a year, I can stick around a hundred more.
Said I could stick around a hundred more.
I ain't goin nowhere.
Young and so much time to go,
Jerm you might as well keep this one rollin'.
I got like one more verse, I haven't spit three verses on a song in a minute
See if I can remember this one.
Ight look
You can find me in the lab workin' overtime.
Smell the weed when you go on by, global grind
I ain't just a local guy.
When you feelin' stressed out have an L,
Blow money, keep my lady decked out in Chanel.
Live fast, when I die better wish me well.
Huh, I just hope they servin' beer in hell.
Just an everyday story that I'm here to tell.
So please, stick around for the Epilogue,
For anyone who ever blog probably heard my name,
Hip Hop's underdog he wanna win the game.
I'm sick of hearin' how music change, never been the same,
And these dudes who think they everything and never pick a lane.
Call yourself a vet but haven't won a single game.
Mad every girl got my name imprinted in her brain.
Boy I'm a beast match this style in bars
Find me smokin' weed where the wild things are.
Yessir.
So I mean, I had to take this time,
real quickly, to just go in.
I don't know man, I feel like you should never stop goin' in on your shit.
That's just me.
I mean, Q, TreeJay out there we excited just makin' history,
Ayoo, you see that girl walk by man.. Woooff ,she's something else. I gotta say some, you kna what im sayin.
Glance at her when she walking by,The type that never stop to talk to guys.
She alone and you not surprised cus', she aint fit for no other manSo you approach as a gentleman
Hello mam' today you lookin pretty damn elegann'I think she get the message like a telegramI'ma be your cab and your yellow van
Tell me where, i'll take you where you wanna goTo the top, she perfect and she outta knowWhen she walkin by the studio, you can see my heart beating through my clothes
She ain't around time moving slow, I wanna be where ever you gon goAnd i wander if she know my nameShe shine like she aint know what rain isThe game is the same as a was is the lame kidsYou wanted to hang with her every single day,is funnyCus your friends say your whipped Every late night you gotta go an dip, to pick her up, and i be sick of sluts And this girl she aint gon give it up She want me puttin work like schoolAnd i be spittin when she hear like a fool, but keep my coolGotta be smoothEyes like elmer, got me gluedThese other dudes is a not for you, I think cupid musta shot you too
Chorus (2X)Girl, I just wanna talk to you[ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/got-a-clue-lyrics-mac-miller.html ]And i dont think you gotta clueWhen you around its so hard to moveSo i had to write a couple bars for you
I seena at the dry cleana, locked eyesIt was raining, she looking like sunshineI told her we could have a fun time lemme just take you out to lunch ima really nice guyI ain't gonna hurt you I aint even bout to flirt tooCus ima be straight up with you
And dont bring no make up witchu I just wanna chill, kick it at the cribEverytime we kiss, it tickle on my lipsI love the way you looking at me, I just wanna see you looking happyYou grab me, pull me, tease me, fool me and go let me get it at the moviesWhy you sitting over a few seatsCome and move closer to meI hope you know that you got me, heres my number, girl you can call meAnd if you guessing dont stress cus i aint havin no mess
She the only thing on my mindI think about her all the time And its all cus im on my grindbut i think ima call her mine
A million mile fucking fans on their ass,
Beotch, it feels amazing!
Ladies and gentlemen,...
The same kid, now famous...
Hey yow they keep on saying it's too bad
It's too bad but I don't sound like this, too bitch I'm mad!
Now these girls all trying to suck my dick, I rap
I made letter if I'm sipping that...
Too fly, some even in the sky,
Can't go out in public I better get to the sky
It's better to be yourself, don't ever slip...
While I'm driving with the... down, listen in the...
... I'm in love with all the simple things
Little things, I'll just be around...
I got some money, dude, some diamonds on a...
That's why your favorite girl, probably on my dangling!
... standing on a... rappers need to keep up, my bitch is double...
She fucking, she ain't no slut, and she know that!
She's freeze up, living in the moment...
... with the flash, get the picture
I ain't doing march, just... in this adventure.
... but I'm travelling in the world
With all these rappers at me hating
Like I'm battling with girls!
Hey... it's... hood be
But I ain't got no... you pussy!
I said this... hood be,
But bitch I ain't got no fucking... you pussy!
Yeah, bitch, that could be a...
You know I always rap, if it's ok with you!
And you can tell me if it was nice
Here we go!
Uh, hey yow I kinda want a...
I kinda want a grill
She met me at the party,
Now she kinda wanna chill.
I ain't on no pills, just a little weed...
Yeah I did a couple drugs, now they're calling me sheen!
This was all a dream, just a week ago,
Now I got... always had some weed to go
All these rappers work, but I never seen 'em flow...
Cause I don't give a fuck what you all think
No, I don't give a fuck what that dude on the block think.
Yeah, I've seen hate
Been a... of three days
Had to do what... always want a free...
You hold the way of the world, I bet you knees break
Put my dick in a bitch head, keep...
You can't keep that, fuck of...
You can keep the rest... if I bust on your face!
I'm just playing, mistaken...
... not a kid famous,
And he ain't even had to change shit, beotch!
A million mother fucker fans
I just wanna take a second to think, you hear me?
Thanks for fucking with the kid from day one!
i think im in love
but i dont really know what love is
i think im in love
cuz i be going crazy off one kiss
i think im in love
but she probly aint in love with me
i think im in love
so i guess we'll have to see
look, there's just something about her carmel skin
and how her chest look in every single bra she in
and got me with her every single day out the week
we dont even hit the streets
we just stay in the sheets
those brown eyes got me trapped
kiss her on her stomach when she lies on her back
she got class, cry and she laugh a dime with an ass
drinking wine by the glass
no other girl can make me hers
its whoever wanna take me first
and she grabbed me, wouldn't let me go
usually your hard like an eskimo cold
but she said there's something about me
that she dont want no loving without me
skin so soft like im touching some downy
girl i think i'm in love
i think im in love
but i dont really know what love is
i think im in love
cuz i be going crazy off one kiss
i think im in love
she probly aint in love with me
i think im in love
so i guess we'll have to see
look, check my phone always text me when she wake up
sex is real great always messing up her make up
no clothes on
loving to a slow song
everyone tellin us this thing we have is so wrong
and she dont care whatever goes on
plus shes best friends with my mom
keep a journal, you all know the story
no, the superficial type
love her horoscopes
and im a capricorn that she aint never had before
her ex hates me cause he aint me that's for sure
she got this look she give that send him running
she so stunning
got my heart jumping
and my mind is all twisted
her lips is delicious for kisses
i got her heart on my wish list
manager get rid of business
i think i'm in love
i think im in love
but i dont really know what love is
i think im in love
cuz i be going crazy off one kiss
i think im in love
she probly aint in love with me
i think im in love
so i guess we'll have to see
so this bitch really hit me like how did you get so lucky you know
what i said bitch how did you get so lucky what the fuck you think this
Y'all ain't doin' jack shit, just a buncha has beens
What the fuck happened? why you stop rappin?
Huh?
I'm the future, tryna ball like a hoopa
Attack a beat like a cougar, rouga [?]
Who da... dude that wanna come and talk shit
I'm so fly, high up in my cock pit
The tapes comin' boy wait until I drop it
It's some hot shit I know you gon cop it
It's like tha carter 3 mixed with da chronic (classic)
Plus some big l and nas hits
I tell em watch this, start spittin out rockets
Light a beat up like some fiber optics
Pause... you ain't seen this yet kid
Ressurectin this dmx diff
On tracks I be doin them bmx flips
Sex chicks and move on up to the next bitch
Big like texas don't mess with tha freshest
Yeah I spin electric my set is the best
In the PA, country, continent, the world
Cryin lil bitches I ain't startin with u girls
It's Mac (it's Mac) It's Mac jump back
Dumb raps and my lungs is black
Uhh yeah it's mac, say it again
Chest collapse when you takin it in
I'm playin to win spittin it right
We just a couple a kids livin the life
And I'm stayin sharp like the end of a knife
And ya girl come to me cause u ain't hittin it right
Haha ay yo that's how it go down, don't even need a hook for this shit know what I'm sayin? I'm just keep on spittin let this camera keep roliln and shit
Lesson, if you wanna play with da kid
See don't come bull shittin sayin you spit
Say you, up and comin but just buggin
I don't rap for the stacks I rap cause I rap
And mac be the cat with the haze and the dro
Games for the doe I'm the next up to blow
Stretchin the flows I'm that all white
Yeahh
And spark mic's like a shark bite
You as bright, bout as bright as a car light
Hahaa
And you ain't tight you just all right
I'm as nice as a calm night
Chillin with some broads bout as raw as a bar fight
Cannon on me any more the base bumpin through tha floor
Make veterans feel like they ain't did it before
I'm a black belt bitch get ya ass kicked
My weed bomb you could smell it through the plastic
Take a whiff, please all ya senses
In this rap shit they call me God's apprentice 'cause
They say the kid got the hardest sentence
Feelin like a pitch from Roger Clemens.
That's how it go down
You know how it is all day
Mac miller, easy mac the juke box.
Play any beat muhh fucker, I'm a murder it
Career criminal
Its about to be a big shit poppin by the time this shit is droppin
stoppin out of option
im addicted this a problem
this way of life,sex,drugs rock and roll on the road
feeling blessed performing for sold out shows
you rappers talkin shit what chu know bout those
what chu know bout spittin balls and the whole crowd goes
its unbelievable these people say i made it throwin down a lil handy
cant believe that i dont chase it
life goes on,days get brighter
im feelin like i came in with my haze no lighter
so im lookin for the missing piece
goin down in history for rhythm beats
smooth game sweeter than a krispie kreme
you tune into my station hope you listenin
turn it up and follow my journey as i live my dream
all natural whole foods that lay you back
have you straight chillin in a dope mood
some shit is happy like a show tune
this a brand new world i can show you
some people still have no clue
but they can look at all this cheese that i produce
(chorus) (x2)
And im wild to go round are you up or you down
are you in or you out
are you smilin or you frown
just get up, GET UP
get up, GET UP
get up, GET UP
get up, GET UP
ayo im fast lane switchin
rap game spittin
chillin with some sour
got a bad dame twistin
these people think im goofy say im max they trippin
cuz life a comedy like my last name griffin (WHAT)
living for the moment
blowin po and overloaded
and my swagger call me old spice
yeah the kid is so nice
smokin in the whip chillin
duckin from the police (po-lyce)
so bright you know light
so im shinin like a strobe light
leave the show with money and i always count my dough twice
most dope general and that shit is fo life
my mama taught me well so i even treat these hoes right im polite
workin in my office but theres no dwight
coat white skinded no light dimness
me who i am playing sight for these bitches
and i aint even tryna fight with these bitches
and i dont got time to spend a night with these bitches
i got girls in the palm of my hand
and they all wanna call me the man
but i'm out with the dough hoes puff
girls on my dick like a poko ..
up and down, up and down
let me see you drop touch the ground
so hood when they f*ck me now
i know you're hurt and i f*ck you around
listen up now f*cking with them young sluts
bust up so they mouth to the ..
get dough in the back of the bus
i aint asking to touch just pass me the dutch
looking out where i'm getting my cuttie
in the hoe put my dick in my ..
full of money chips like .. text me
every single day for the next week
..leave me alone just bone and i'm leaving ..
.. creeping my foe
no grass never wanna sex it
next time i'll be hittin ..
first impression got a around impression
sexing, sexing, sexing sexing
.. like a smith in .. are you down for the ..
i'm getting ..right now with the ..
after the .. and i'll be ..
ja ja going talk to me now
keep your lips for .. for a while
that's the greatest i'm not hating
.. for a baby make us
spin rap in the sack bitches wanna ..
...with the jimmy ..
i want no ..if you mad girl taste my g
stay poppin no bustin pushin their flood in the discussion
..had to put it in the ..
so crazy i had to put it in the ..
all night long got it all in the morning got to drop it ..
..that's all your hoes
.. i know you know my number
You see that glow that hot gloss,
That hot gloss, that hot gloss.
You see that glow that hot gloss,
That hot gloss that hot gloss
I fuck around with that playmate
Twenty thousand my day rate
Eight and seven course meal now
People say that I gain weight
All you rappers you ain't safe
Pull money save face,
Been the shit still the shit
Just double up, exchange rate
Guess I'm just grown up now
... shut the fuck down
Had this beat to pick said I need the beat
To show this clowns I don't fuck around
Asking me about money, wonder what's my network
People tryin to consume me, but I call up Jay G network
Yeah I glow, they don't
I suppose let em go
Spend t-rex on my coat
Fuck a whip just bought me a boat
My flow is gross,
Be brave get it I was toast
Without one the reason
You aint' close, get it, no
Chorus:
Oh you ain't now, oh you ain't now
Since I was bond, since I was bond
My mom was gone, my mom was gone
No I was pow,
Girl my mom any bitch I just go, I just go
And my wrist was cold, my wrist was cold
My love will snow, my love will snow
But I need light foe
Girl I'm burning the bitch I just glow
I'm so special, I'm so special
I'm so special, I'm so special
I'm so special, girl I'm burn is a bitch I just glow
I'm so special, I'm so special
I'm so special, I'm so special
I'm so special, I'm so special
Girl I'm ridin a bitch I just glow
I grab a lot, grab a lot, don't be afraid to just act a shot
Have jam like when shot grab a lot
I'm going in like a madden shot
Don't rap sweet like app cops
Shut the fuck up you don't have to talk
I'ma lay back and my ass on top
Got the game on match a lot sucker
You don't see cash a lot, bitch act like you bet you not
Pull my dick in her ass twice and
Look back like that the spot
Pull me I'm counting money, playing round the money
Shawty I ain't shit with asking money
Like A bout to money
Well kind of ease if you out of money
Mad millions that's the name
Most dough that's the game
Drunk a bit so glad you came
So I'm taking off the clothes tryin have the train
Hoes lovers tryin to fuck with no robbers fuck out me
Nigga fuck each other, on tour nigga fuck the runner
Mother fucker just shit you...
You ain't fuck around my team
Tryin to live it all of your dreams
Here to kill yourself esteem
And my flow as parrow
Smoke a blunt and my eyes clothes
Middle fingers but... and it's...
[Chorus:]
I'm just eating that... slime
[verse 1: mac miller]
y'all is dead weight, less great, always gettin' second place
i tend to race ahead of pace, dippin' while i'm dressed in bape
then they chase, catch me if you can, i ain't dicaprio
this lucid dream will have you go like half a dose of adderall
capicola sandwich's are tasty from primanti's
i'm a 5'7 giant, brandon jacobs, eli manning
girls want makeup, get demanding but they fake like orange tanning
so my girl and i be up like we some college students cramming
for a test that we ain't study for, wonder will she love me more
with money, cause if not, i'm not sure what all this money for
feelin' like a hundred wars are goin' on currently
soldiers sent to death on some jets for the currency
poison, take this mercury, i'll teach you for a learner's fee
how to turn your girlfriend to a circus freak
cool by the word of keith, fabric by the hand of zeus
actin' like you f-ckin' with me, that's some shit i can't excuse
focus is on manual, control the panoramic view, universe
you got a chance, don't blow it like how a tuba works
i plan to do, somethin' that ain't tangible
now i'm bout to hand it to
the homie (michael) mike rock, hear what he saying'to you
[verse 2: sir michael rocks]
take a trip, took a mali-alie out a bank a populari
and the word around the city is he sit in a ferrari
i told my self i wouldn't get it, i'm sorry thats my bad
i party till my carbies get foggy can't keep her hands off of me
gotta lock and then lost the keys, we smoke, make it hard to see
we go harder then the carter one, excuse me baby pardon me
can you f-ck me like the honeymoon? not saying its coming soon
but i want the real show (real show)
get me the treatment that you getting all the pill fo (pills fo)
the shit they payin all the bills fo
[Chorus:]
I got my cup filled up, we came to have a good time so turn my music high we gonna tear this place up
Warn the neighbors it?s a party, so go tell everybody
We party all around the world
We party all around the world
We party all around the world
We party all around the world
[Verse 1:]
I got my cup filled, bitches all around me on some bachelor shit
Eyes half closed, heavy like they was attached to bricks
Around the world I use my atlas make a map of it
Globe trotter, hoe hopper, super star, ask direct [?]
People always wonder so they ask us who we are
Pullin? up to clubs when we too young to hit the bar
Wanna be on top and tryna get there by tomar (tomorrow)
See, money, bitches love me, designer clothes foregin cars
But, I, ain?t never gonna change different city everyday you hear these people scream my name
They think I?m underage, they don?t know shit about the game
Till I?m drunk as fuck, on the couch, pouring out champagne
Living life like it?s my job, and I don?t ever take a day off
Shit ain?t been the same since I seen my music take off
I be on some ?I don?t give a fuck? shit
Still with my homies I came up with, so celebrate the fast track [?]
[Chorus:]
I got my cup filled up, we came to have a good time so turn my music high we gonna tear this place up
Warn the neighbors it?s a party, so go tell everybody
We party all around the world
We party all around the world
We party all around the world
We party all around the world
[Verse 2]
Hey, go Europe to Japan, then Mexico to France
Bithces of every nationality get up and dance
So, let me see your hands please
We makin? noise like a stampede
So much smoke up in this bitch you can?t breathe
Somewhere where it?s sandy, Cali or Miami
This the only way to do never made a plan B
Can?t we, get it how we live
Tonight is the night to chill, tonight we do it big
Girls, comin? all dressed up and they takin? off their clothes
We know your man an ameteur so come party with some pros
You need something new, I know your life is gettin? old
We ain?t gettin? younger so tonights the night to go
So, crazy, treat it like your last night
Even if you broke, spend tonight like you cash right
It?s the fast life, don?t worry baby we ain?t here to slow it down
Tonight we goin? crazy and tomorra? you can hold me down
[Chorus]
I got my cup filled up, we came to have a good time so turn my music high we gonna tear this place up
Warn the neighbors it?s a party, so go tell everybody
We party all around the world
We party all around the world
We party all around the world
uh yeah, little old school shit
so she came up to me and asked my name
i said it's funky mac i don't play no games
if you wanna come home with me tonight
you better play ya cards right.
i came to rock right now
i'm the best and i came to get down
i've been known to rock a microphone
she got a boyfriend but left him home
see i got style, so yes i brag
the things i do just make them mad
download new kicks to my ipad
why ya girlfriend look like she's dressed in drag
you a fad, this is forever, ladys in love with my agenda
my names something these girls remember
she write hers down, return to sender
i don't need it, thinking she can keep her secrets
one night only that's how i treat this, sleepin
bitch please make me some breakfast
and then leave.
so she came up to me and asked my name
i said it's funky mac i don't play no games
if you wanna come home with me tonight
you better play ya cards right.
ya see i came to rock right now
i'm the best and i came to get down
i've been known to rock a microphone
girls audition to bring them home
see i might chose, so just go with it
her mom adores me, her dad thinks i'm a nitwit
it don't really matter i'ma have her fall in love
i need my botty brains botty? and she all of the above
relationships, i hate that shit
got one night only so make it quick
you see me out, wanna take a pic
fuck me once, wanna date and shit.
i aint that rich, but i got bread
make a sandwich, get me fed
decided right now don't got all night
this the life so play ya cards right.
so she came up to me and asked my name
i said it's funky mac i don't play no game
if you wanna come home with me tonight
Yeah, had to do this one. One time.
Hello death. It seems that we meet again.
You keep takin' friends that I'll never see again.
I guess they gotta leave, but if we pretend that they never left, well we
gonna see 'em then.
Never leave our heart, never leave our thoughts.
As time goes by, they'll never be forgot.
Life goes on, though of I wish that they was there.
Shit like this never gonna seem fair.
Yeah, so can I have a moment of silence for anyone whos gone from
the coldness of violence?
And I know you wanna see me go to college, but I'm sorry, I don't think
that I'ma make it.
Because this world is mine for the takin.
So when I get famous they gonna know what your name is.
And noone understand what the pain is, and how the blood run numb
where my veins is.
I'd like to thank you, cause you made me a man.
Told me to never let it go, so I'm takin' a stand.
Always in the crowd when I played in a band.
Your grandson is everything I say that I am.
And maybe I am a little bit over my head, but I'm feelin' so alone tryna
cope with your death.
Holdin' my breath. Wishin' I had one more day.
Wishin' you could be there when I graduate.
And it's sad to say that noone in this room understand me.
I know you had to leave, so rest in peace.
But please can you watch over Nanny?
Cause she loved you, and I love you.
All the prayers I'm sayin' may bug you.
But I'm just checkin' in on what you up to.
So how they treatin' you up there?
Too stubborn for a cane, way to cool.
Sleepin' out your house, walkin' me to school.
Thought I was a fool when my grades started slippin'.
When I played ball you was always in admission.
You loved me more than I've been loved before.
And that's the type of thing that everyone ignores.
But, not me, you got me.
Always and forever.
Time goes by, goin' without you.
Hope you know I've been thinkin' about you.
And I know, I know, I know, I know, that they took you from your home.
But you in my heart, so I'm never gonna be alone.
Time goes by, goin' without you.
Hope you know I've been thinkin' about you.
And I know, I know, I know, I know, that they took you from your home.
[Hook: Tyler, the Creator] (2X)
Get ‘em Mac, Mac, Mac, Mac
Mac, Mac, Mac, Mac
Get ‘em
Girl, shake that body
[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Whoa, what do we have here?
People want to know how we could be that weird
How many hoes want to clean Mac’s beard?
I kill flows, think I need that tear on a tattoo
My bitch suck, she a vacuum
Fuck her in the ass every time I’m in a bad mood
Ain’t got a choice, know she do it cause she have to
I hit it raw while I’m listening to Papoose
No respect cause you wear a V-neck
I mean stress, pressure that could even make Keith sweat
I wish Narnia was on a GPS
I wish Rihanna was DTF
I got rich with these rap songs
Bought a drug problem, now the cash gone
Album filled with all sad songs
But this the one that I can laugh on
[Hook: Tyler, the Creator] (2X)
[Verse 2: Tyler, the Creator]
Girl, shake that body, them ass and totties
I want to see them cankles at my hotel lobby
Bitch, why you so damn snobby?
Your ass flatter than the back of my head
I bought you dinner now it’s time to pay me back in some head
Or I’m a have my little sister beat the back of your head
I’m a grade-A douchebag, I’m a dickhead
Asshole area where my gooch sag
Little momma got salty at me, she started talking tough
So I called the Wolf Gang up, they start to bark it up
Popped a hundred mollies, fixed sherm, think I was sparking up
A bottle of Zima, the beamer, I started parking up
Seen my nigga, Mac, and he hopped in the back
And then we jet to Fatburger, ordered some Big Macs
And bitch came with a gauge, and she wanted my fade
But I’m a bitch-ass nigga so I say
[Hook: Tyler, the Creator] (2X)
[Verse 3: Tyler, the Creator]
T-Dollaz and Mac Meezy, making sure you niggas don’t win like referees
Looking for the bitches that love to suck peewee
Herman, I’m a vermin
And you could tell I golf with my hat, man, fuck Thurnis
[Mac Miller]
I’m at IHOP’s and eating with Tyler
Drink cocoa then double-team Mariah
But please, don’t tell Nick
We were all watching movies at a Motel 6
Like ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
I hope Kendrick fuck Gaga
If Madonna on the Kabbalah
Then me and Snoop could chill and be Rastas
I don’t need Prada to show you I’m rich
Pulling out the llama like “Show me your tits.”
When you're young, not much matters
When you find something that you care about,
Then that's all you got,
When you go to sleep
at night you dreams of, music
When you wake up, this is the same thing.
It's there on your face, You can't escape it.
Sometime when you're young,The only place to go is inside
thats just it, Music, Is what I love,
Take that away from me and I really got nothing
HA HA!
this shit right here, feels like a million bucks
jerm... make sure im commin through clear here
most dope, what it is.
ladies and gentlemen, you are now in tune, to kids
Uh, motha fucka i feel like the hardest working kid in america
Playing with the pro's, i remember being amateur
But now im rocking shows, see the lights from the camera
Phones
See my people and their hands is up
Yeah the game my girl trying tease but dont plan to fuck
My older brother told me that im finaly manning up
I been a fuck up if you ask me
But im still praying that my teachers gonna pass me
Letters from my soul
Scriptures from the torah
Only give you what you like
Im a station on pandora
Rock a sag, my girl tell me pull my shorts up
Rock solid homie
Im build ford tough
Sip a lil lean
Smoke a lil weed
We just tryin keep it cool
So we blast the AC
So people hatin, we tell em its all gravy
Yeah you got your team, but im fighting with the navy
Battle to the top
We in it to win it we wont stop
No more going to stores,
We dont cop shit
Never gone another day with empty pockets
Houston? you there?
We balling like the rockets
And now these eye balls droppin out there sockets
High honor roll, but not thinking about a college
In love with these rythmes, on the cover of times
Man of the year, got my image stuck in ya mind
Hold up one second
Girl this my last L
Ima roll it up with you
Cop some brand new shoes
Put me in a good mood
Ima bring a couple homies, you can call a couple friends
theres every type of alcohol, that you would recommend
Being young so fun, i dont ever want to age
Haven't came down in the past 5 days
Just trying to tell it like it is
We the shit
You now dealing with some motha fuckin kids
whhhhattttt
rostrum records in this bitch
thank yall for tunin in
what up E
let me do what i do
most dope, thumbs up, pittsburgh
what up taylor gang
r.d, i.d labs, benji
big jerm, everybody man
lets do it, yeah
my time right now
KIDS, kicking some incredibly dope shit
Homie I remember everything,
Every single blunt lit,
Me and my homies we was all up on that dumb shit,
Hittin' that one lick,
Gettin' us dumb rich,
Bein' extra sneaky not leavin' thumb prints,
There was little Mac killin' packs of fun dip,
And my people that been with us since the young kid,
Gettin' caught by my pops blowin' haze... smokin' blunts from my younger through my older days,
Nothin' goes to waste,
Not a day was smashed,
There was doe to make,
And we was makin' cash,
Bangin' rap till the neighbors called the cops,
Beatin' dudes up throwin' mollywops,
Some people say that I'm all just talk,
But I'll tell you everything about the block I walked,
I wasn't cookin' pot, I wasn't tokin' guns, but I was lookin' high, stayin' smokin' blunts.
Yeah I stole a little bit boy nothin' was cheap,
Santa stayed puttin' that coal under my tree,
And this is peace to my people and peace to my enemies,
But nothin' keeps me alive like my memories...
[Chorus:]
You make me feel alive, "These memories keep me alive",
You are my highest light, "These memories keepin' me high",
You make me feel alive, "These memories keep me alive",
You are my highest light, "These memories keepin' me high",
But let's get back to the good ones,
We was just chasin' some women,
Runnin' the game before we playin' an inning,
Now we need that cake to the ceiling,
Cook in the kitchen,
But these, haters is grillin' fill the place up with villains,
Cause we all just chillin' now,
Got the illest crowed,
Raisin' the roof, uh, breakin' the ceiling down,
I'm iller now then when ya'll first heard me,
Peace to the people who listened past the first week,
And there's a lot of ya'll,
So let me take a vow,
This to memories,
The drinks is on the house,
We came a long damn way from sittin' on the couch,
Peace to all my honies that was takin' off their blouse,
You'll miss me when I'm out,
Don't leave me when I'm gone,
You hatin' fourty-year-olds I'm peein' on your lawn,
I treat you like a jon,
The way I treat a beat,
This ain't everything, but I'll let you sneak a peak.
hey kool aid and frozen pizza
it's a work of art i ain't talkin mona lisa
dream of rockin crowds
see me fillin up arena
weed got me laughin like a damn hyena
yeah i live a life pretty similar to yours
used to go to school hang with friends and play sports
every single summer takin trips to the shore
and that was all gravy but i knew i wanted more
ain't ever seen a young rapper like moi
can't believe they eyes swear its just a mirage
still got my training wheels in the garage
but i ain't gonna need those imma go hard
so far i've done pretty well for myself
a couple trophies on my shelf so what else
could i want that i don't have yet
well a little more cash and my own fast jet
so i can go anywhere (anywhere) anywhere (anywhere)
cali for the kush cause boy i know there's plenty there
bout to be in music stores everywhere but not yet
the can't understand my concept
i been climbin up the great wall
haven't had a fall yet
these blogs gotta know i'm on next
clean conscience good samaritan
companies send me clothes so i'm wearin em
if you didn't know well i'm from the BURGH
everything i drop recorded by big jerm
i smoke herb and i make music
i don't even talk about it boy i just do it
everybody got they own opinion
the reasons why they feelin em
you must admit he's killin em
runnin off adrenaline
waitin for the game to wanna let him in so open up
the boy a barrel of a smokin gun
whether i'm old or young the chosen one
i got a hundred billion flows to come
i hope you know the lyrics to every single song
so when i'm at a show everyone can sing along
my weed bag empty bottle at it's last drop
i'm feelin like this could be my last shot
but many more songs to make cousin
This is gonna feel real good, alright?
Most Dope
Everybody please put your thumb in the air
(chorus x2)
1,2,3,4 some crazy-ass kids come and knocked up on your door so
let em in, let em in, let em in (hey)
(1st verse)
I feel like a million bucks
But my money don't really feel like I do
And from the ground I built my own damn buzz
People was amazed I was still in high school
But now I'm OUT, and money WHAT IM BOUT'
Tryin to get so much I can't keep count
New kicks give me that ushion like whoopie
Keep a smile LIKE AN EAT-N-PARK COOKIE
Everything good, I'm white boy awesome
Up all night - Johnny Carson
I aint gotta Benz, no just a Honda
But try to get my money like an Anaconda,
Real, real long cross the country
Smoke joints in the whip, no COP can bust me
Driving to the stage, they applaud and scream
All them pretty LITTLE girls come and flock to me, yeah i rock the beat
(chorus x2)
1,2,3,4 some crazy-ass kids come and knocked up on your door so
let em in, let em in, let em in (hey)
(2nd verse)
and i like my rhymes witty, all my dimes pretty
if you got weed you can come fly with me
i dont take pitty on them silly little hoes
milli vanilli,but this is really how it goes
mouth my words, dont say shit, shhh
shut up bitch and ride this dick
im just playin, lets have a ball
all we need is some weed, ho's, and alcohol, hey
dont forget it when im wreckin it
Etiquette the hell of it, smellin it when the L is lit
im flyer then a pelican
young fresh, but im so damn intelligent
girls giving brains, cause im actin like a gentleman
in deeper then the water michael phelps was in
finna have a party baby, you can tell your friends
we the type , lookin' right, still settin trends
fuck a job, ima get these damn presidents
(chorus x2)
1,2,3,4 some crazy-ass kids come and knocked up on your door so
let em in, let em in, let em in (hey)
Not a day, goes by, when I ain't gettin' high
They wonder why, don't I, go get myself a job
So I can make, them bucks
But I don't give a fuck
No I feel great, bitch I feel great
(chorus x2)
1,2,3,4 some crazy-ass kids come and knocked up on your door so
I'm going in after hitting this ganja
Out to dinner with the hommies grab a table at the comma
I'm a
New millennium Sinatra
Cop a marijuana from your neighborhood rosters
Chiefin'
Feastin'
King of the new school
I'm speaking in tongues
Try translating voodo
Hold up
Let me start again
Undefeated shirt, Levis, and a Mr. Rogers cardigan
Is a hella of a feeling being this fresh
Bitch seem to sit upon my lips call it blistex
Peddling this medical
The presence of a general
Magazine centerfolds
They all up on my genitals
Got the game in the palm of my hands
He snitching wilding out better talk to your man
He bitching cause I ain't got a lot time for this weirdos
Talking shit all up in my ear lobes
I just live life
Tryin do it right
Everyone that hear me say the boy super nice
Put a bitch up on the flight
She going be here by the night
Get some afternoon delight
Only eat it if it's ripe
Call me Stanely steamer I'll be giving her the pipe
When I'm out of town she wanna see me so we skype
She might get obsessed and keep calling
30, 000 feet tom petty free falling
Just laying back letting gravity take it's course
I wanna tell all of my haters the we made it boy
From basement studios to some official shit
From stressed out all the time to I don't give a shit
Used to dream about it
Boy now I'm living it
412 is the most dope syndicate
Had a normal life but now I'm sick of it
Try and spend money just to spend it is ridiculous
Feeling like a scholar, gotta keep my grades up
Hear the same stuff everyday from these lame fucks
This whole game rough kick you while you down
And, none of these motherfuckers gonna miss you why you out
I use to sit around the house, waiting for some dollars
Now I'm out grinding, chasing after dollars
I ain't a star just wasting all my dollars
We here for life ya'll fade away tomorrow
Pause, roll the dice like a board game
I'm sleeping with your girl and I don't even know the whores name
So magnificent quick to spit to kill this shit
These bitches is illiterate and this is some deliverance
No Bubba Sparks talking Carl Malone
Snake bite I hinge my jaw and swallow you whole
On my own path throwback dope rap
The room stops for me? or ghost rap
Ya'll fragile, broke glass coming with no swag
I be counting numbers no math failing class
But I'm scholarly rap properly
Knowledge speaks with the verbal trigonometry
Real slick like I'm climbing out the foxes hole
This is a message to, uh, all of you who, uh, don't believe, alright?
They gunna try to bring you down
Hatin's what they do
but you gotta keep a smile
Stay up on your move
Live free, live free, live free, live free,
Homie live free, live free, live free, live free,
They gunna try to tell you no
Shatter all your dreams
But you gotta get up and go
to bigger better things
Live free, live free, live free live free,
Live free, live free, live free live free
Hey yo, microphone check 1, 2, 1, 2.....we good?
Just had to make sure I'm comin' through,
with the driver Ricky Bobby, more class than a college,
& the shine of Liberaci, 'bout time that you acknowledge that,
the boy here to stay, fired up begin to blaze,
buzzin' out my name, gettin' out like a triple play,
hate to tell you what you can't do, fuck that, nah
say there's everything you can do but rap, shit...
I paint pictures with a hot flow, young Picasso,
ya feel me? I thought so,
there's people in the world that are jealous of success,
don't even 2nd guess yourself, step or get left, get left
we on the march we ain't waitin' for no man,
you can't get distracted by haters & romance,
so if you sittin' trapped in defeat,
get that monkey off your back, live free....
They gunna try to bring you down
Hatin's what they do
but you gotta keep a smile
Stay up on your move
Live free, live free, live free, live free,
Homie live free, live free, live free, live free,
They gunna try to tell you no
Shatter all your dreams
But you gotta get up and go
to bigger better things
Live free, live free, live free live free,
Live free, live free, live free live free
Now everybody know I got haters like Maino,
actors all phony, give 'em Tonys like Yayo,
flush the bullshit out of music, Drano,
this a true story type of movie, Fandango,
flamethrower, strange flow,
they got me on the top like a halo, a Christmas tree Angel, yeah
my team attack the game from all angles,
passin' all these rappers, just pussycats,
hey ten thousand dollar hands
looking down the plan
my fans still the only people that ever know me for who i am
damn got me asking when i got this fly
the type of change because i'm famous
i'm just not that guy still sipping on my forty when the cast on by
when i go gotta tell my girl stop don't cry
see i i've been buying this diamonds
all designer clothes and the .. just to drive in
autographs sell em must got my head f*ck that
i've been the same mother f*cker
always down to share my shit
melody was there cake the wound
give a f*ck about the lames
i wrote the .. with my lyrics is in .. to live
music is what i need boy destroy all of this fake ..
have you .. these companies get me free toys
changes ..
hook:
hey y'all pennsylvania nights 30 flights
thinking to myself where this all this go
no time fro care got all i can share
by now this is all i know, this is all i know
this is all i know.. nigga took fly
bullshit is always gonna be bullshit
so make a toast to the good life, good life
..million dollar plan
listen in the ..while im sitting in my van
this is who i am all this lyrics all my dna call
happy as hell mdma ya'll
f*ck it all there ain't no other i can call boss
we just tryin to work so we can blow up like a ..
and it kind wake me up like ..
thinking bout my people who is murdered in a holy cause
got me ..just for life ..in this way will people hear i should be tryin ..
..spinnin ..adn got you dumb hell high
we can be friends other people pretend
we hang out on the weekend
this f*ck ..a little bit creepy so we just leave them
I'm gone
Cool, got a blunt gonna roll up two
Don't panic cuz ima take over this planet
They running this shit cut like a bandage
On your man and all up on you band with
No beaver but got damn it
This sour I smoke enhance it
Got a helicopter where should I land it
Been searching but can't find it
The things I do is timeless
Where the fuck did this kid find this rhyme shyt
Hit line pif
Always see me chillin wit a fine bitch
Let her show me where her mind is
In silence it's private so silence
Wit a bently and a big backyard
Freindly but a big redstar
I still show love more bud to roll up
Smoke dubs so much to toke up out of basic art
Who maybe in the mood for a doob
If I roll one of these cheese up boy you gotta roll one to
See I'm high but I'm stuck in skool
Don't know what the fuck to do
Self made design my own mind look a pair of custom shoes
So keep em fresh please fend the ball about to weight na S-P
Kritsky less weak
Your spittin doesn't impress me
You walking got two left feet
Drink vodka wit my pepsi
I'm drunk he's sober
I'm starting it's over
Red rover red rover
You can't break down my wall
My hour is so sour so I aint gonna answer calls
cam erlim, is that it?
oh no, cam rellim, haha
cam rellim at your service, with these verses
[verse 1: mac miller]
ay yo i'm park bench chillin', burger patty grillin'
everybody love to say my name is rumpelstiltskin
call up wolfgang puck, tell me come and bring a meal in
my stomach full, i'll go against the world like scott pilgrim
way above the building, bungee jumpin' down
they say i'm gettin' trendy like i come after a pound sign
hashtag mac, this ain't backpack rap
give a fuck bout what you sayin' after platinum plated plaques
take it back, cookin' on them hoes, you can make a casserole
mad that i can rap so well, and everything on factual
ain't worth it, if not laughable, i'm off the wall as racquetball
dick that keep your girl awake all night, they call is adderall
youngin' on his grind, workin' harder than your dad work
black shirt, *rellim cam*, that's my name said backwards
ask first, hell nah, treat em' like a bellhop
let em hold my bags and give a tip for that ass, boy
[hook]
i'm too old to be chillin' at the playground
say i'm too old to be chillin' at the playground
never be too old to be chillin' at the playground
shorty come and kick it at the swings
i'm way too old to be chillin' at the playground
say i'm too old to be chillin' at the playground
cops comin', muthafucker stay down
girl i'll be waitin' at the swings
[verse 2: mac miller]
ay yo i'm blue park slidin', go-cart drivin'
got this rap shit down to a science
my louie belt way nicer than orion's, confined to an assignment
you won't finish in the kitchen, like appliance
is just a muthafuckin' kid, say my head is gettin' big
no that's my ego, trippin' somewhere where they need a ski-slope
rockin' in the fall like a pea-coat, freaks with a deep throat
students run the class, y'all should keep notes
drunk then i'm hard to understand, don vito
ace in the casino, i'm robert de'niro
i be low, key though, young nino with my jeans low
your girl love it when i speak slow, she go *moaning*
you can hear the way she's moaning
started back at midnight, had it 'til the morning
wake up with some morning wood
hit it before work, yeah i'm sure she would
all my female fans like “i'm sure it's good”
Ay Yo you thirsty?
Hellz ya I'm fucking dehydrated
You got any money
Three pennies and a bar of lint cause
Chevy please let me roll this weed up
The the main event so watch people pull they seats up
Bottle of some gin let's just hit a couple freaks up
I'm a take one home and have her singing like the glee club
Never on no cheap stuff
Here we got expensive taste
Green lights never press the breaks
You can look at us roll all the kush that we blow
So you know I'm at the show looking good for theses hoes
Got they man on patrol
Shawty wanna live it up
Playin hard to get but she wanna give it up
Yeah you smokin good but we probably smokin better
151 takin shots with no barretta
Know me homie I'm the king you could watch me do my thing
With a drink getting drunk havin one night flings
This is Pittsburgh home of the six rings
We getting money now all we here Cha Ching
And we do anything to get this paper so they follow everywhere we go
So for the bullshit we ain't got later cause we down here on this road
And we do anything to get this paper so they follow everywhere we go
So for the bullshit we ain't got later cause we down here on this road
Cool ass, fly around chillen young fool
Gin cups sippen that's me, that's what I do
I got the gang in my bloodstream, strong how I'm livin
And I'm G'd up so now they just throwin away the kitten (it's real)
I swear you hella bad the younger mac tell me bout you
But we cool if you stuck up we could go without you
We on the money we schooling you know we be the block
I swear the homie gotta gift so he don't need the block
Zig Zag papers, king size
Smoking chillin in angery cars, mean rides
Pops was a hustler and moms ran track
So tell me what you get in me when you mix that
I just sit back light minds
And middle finger you suckers with my nice rhymes
So whether home or the road
We gettin dough it follow us everywhere that we go
And we do anything to get this paper so they follow everywhere we go
So for the bullshit we ain't got later cause we down here on this road
And we do anything to get this paper so they follow everywhere we go
Somebody told me sleep was a cousin to death
And following a dollar finds nothing but stress
A marathon grind like I'm running from rest
It's (5 o'clock in the mornin')
Somebody told me sleep was a cousin to death
And following a dollar finds nothing but stress
But I'm going hard 'till there's nothing left under my chest
The streets empty 'round 5 o'clock
Driving by the cops
Low key microscopic 'till the eyes that watch
Everything a hustle when you tryin' come buy some guap
I'm a keep grindin' 'till I'm still shining like a diamond watch
Me and boo here bringing you the truth
With all night sessions we just living in the booth
Strong balls like we spitting out 150 proof
Take shots get loose 'till you spitting up yo' food (like ohh)
You see 'dat I'm a need a recap
Grab a weed sack cheap that 'till my feet flat
I got this covered like a pro bowl d-back
Breathe rap been a been known to make the b-clip
Need cash so I'm tryin' to move some trees fast
Tell you where to meet at
Ask you where the cheese at
People 'round the city see the youngin' and respect the grind
Puttin' in th extra time
Guaranteed next to shine
Somebody told me sleep was a cousin to death
And following a dollar finds nothing but stress
A marathon grind like I'm running from rest
It's (5 o'clock in the mornin')
Somebody told me sleep was a cousin to death
And following a dollar finds nothing but stress
But I'm going hard 'till there's nothing left under my chest
[Boaz:]
I rise before the sun come up and get my day started
Pray to the most how I roll up my hays and spark it
And then my paper starts to roll in
Money in paper bags
Hammers with laser tags
We grown men
Out on the corner 'till the early morn'
The blood of a hustla gettin' mines before I was born
You get stormed by these tight ass bars
From being easy Mac
Crusin' in lax smokin' weed with no season at
There ain't no reason that these other rappers hatin' on us (why?)
Except these labels anticipating and waiting on us
They get the BBS's radios play us
Then we blaze in the Benz's
And sit this off on BBS's
And from P.A to Texas
These niggas know about me
International hustla can't get no snow without me
Or get no dough without me
Niggas gettin' hardly stackin' on 'er
Early bird get the worm
I'm knockin' at the cracker dome
Somebody told me sleep was a cousin to death
And following a dollar finds nothing but stress
A marathon grind like I'm running from rest
It's (5 o'clock in the mornin')
Somebody told me sleep was a cousin to death
And following a dollar finds nothing but stress
Uh baby, baby, yeah, baby, baby
I know, girl, girl, yeah, yeah, ah
I see you looking good, wearing that t shirt
And nothing else but some purple panties
Your ass cheeks bouncing off each other
Like they don't get along
But I'ma make them love each other
I'ma make them become the best of friends
Your ass cheeks girl, your ass cheek like twings
But which one was born first baby
Said which one is older and by how many minutes
Girl, your ass cheeks have got a mind of its on
Which one had better essay t scores, girl
I don't know, I don't know, baby
If your ass had a face, what expression would it be making
When I'd put my tongue inside that asshole
And lick around like I'm tryina have some shitty soup
Girl, fucking with you is like
Fucking with a girl with a nice ass
It's a lot of ass
And don't forget about them titties girl
Don't forget about them nipples girl
They get hard when I rub them gently
And pinch them just a little bit
But I ain't tryina hurt you girl
No I don't wanna hurt you girl
Unless you talking bout the way that
Your pussy gonn be hurting after I get done with it
Girl I'm just tryina have some fun with it
Oh, you ain't nothing but a slutty ass hoe
Fuck every rapper that comes to your city
But god damn you're so pretty
When that ass and leggings girl
You don't matter the pattern or if they just solid blunt
Oh I want that ass, you got that pack
I ain't talking bout no celulite
I'ma tell you right, baby we gonn have a swell night
Uh, and I don't know if ever seen something like me
When I pull out my dick girl,
I plan on fucking you so good, babe
I hope you like the way my dick feels
Put it in your mouth girl,
Don't you dare wipe my shit,
Cause I'll hit you in your motherfucking face
Oh, I hit a bitch, I hit a bitch
But if you suck my dick good
Then we can get along
Might even put your head in this song
Prolly not
Uh, prolly not
Girl, how does my dick taste after a show
And I still haven't showered, you suck on my balls
You a champion, girl you a champion
You and me, nobody wants to be
Together baby, but it's okay
I'am fuck you anyway
And I heard that kendrick fucked you
I heard that rocky fucked you
I heard that every single rapper that been in your city this month
Fucked you
But you still wouldn't fuck schoolboy q and I feel you
But baby you could love me right
And I know that your money tight
And I ain't gonna give you shit, but a mill
A glass of henny and this dick, bitch
Don't come with me for money, no
Cause I'ma tell you an ugly hoe,
Slap you in the face, punch you, give that ass a bloody nose
Ugh, fucking crazy
And I wouldn't marry you if you fucking pay me
A million dollars, cause you ain't shit
But a real good pussy and a real is that pussy
And even that good, I just think that you lesbi
Cause when you on me, everything seems incredible
You prolly just a regular ass bitch and I'm trippin
Oh, I'm on the road and I'm trippin
Missionary, doggy style, ride the dick, get wild girl
From the side, do a split, turn around, now suck my dick
Baby suck my dick, oh
I love you girl, sight
I just told you mama that and then I fucked her too
While your daddy watched, I'm crazy girl
Better work out, I don't like my bitches lazy girl
Don't get lazy cause I'll beat your ass right to the car
I know I'm getting fast, slow you down with that
Oh baby, give it that slap, yeah you like girl
And don't you try and put your tongue in my asshole
Cause that's way too nasty for me.
(Ay yo Josh
Ay yo where the fuck you at man?
What you mean you on your way yo
Our session was at 9 it's fuckin' 11
I'm out here, blow smokin L's
Waitin for yo ass
I don't even think I got...
Oh no I definitely still got some weed for the lab
But still when you gonna be here?
Soon? Mother fucker how soo...
Oh there you are right now
Ay yo what's good bro?
This is a DJ Haze exclusive
Ay yo what's good bro
Just here chillin'
Yeah I'm tryin to go to the studio or whatever
Yeah I got shit to drop mpther fucker
I always got shit to drop damn
Ight you'll meet me there?
Alright)
I woke up scratched my nuts
Rolled a swisher on the shitter
Got blow then I light me up a cigarette
The coolest flow coolio a movie roll
Now I'm tryna head up to the lab
I headed to the studio open the door
Say wassup to everybody who was 'posed perform
I'm bout to record they know I'm smokin' of course
Blow some haze in the air pull out my notebook
Then I head up to the booth load the beat off my email
Phone on silent ignorin' calls from females
My man Josh sit down get the tempo
Put on my headphones
Ight, let's go
I let go intro the beats startin'
Say a couple words try not to be retarded
Cause I'm a goofy dude doin what I choose to do
Eatin' tracks up like some snacks call me scooby doo
Now the beat about to drop verse 1
It's like a whirlwind the soldier pull the first gun
Everything's blank it's just me and the mic
I don't read a lot so I try and see what I write
Visualize the melody, hypnotize everybody watchin
I hope they ain't blink they eyes
Cause you don't wanna miss a fuckin second
When I'm catchin wreck
I be in the booth goin' off try to catch my breath
Couple more bars couple seconds left
Killin' em softly takin' extra steps
They never guessed I be murderin' and blessin'
Ight the first done but before we start the second
We gotta do man shit
Doubles and ad libs
And Josh makin' sound like magic
He a old school genius with the pro tools
Tryna school me on everything that the pros do
I tell him that he needs to think it in the book
But for now we makin guap just singin' on some hooks
So I don't worry bout the chorus
The track gotta hook on it
And my verses with dat, they sound good on it
Now I do a second maybe do a third
If I'm in the mood to go crazy with my words
I take a lil' break got some haze to burn
The cast sittin' outside can wait they turn
We makin' classics in the session
Mom's askin me these questions
(When you comin' home you got school)
Naw, I'm suspended
After this track done burn the last blunt smokin' good
Payin' for my time with stolen goods
Say peace to whoever, outside it's dark
I'm blowed and can't find where the fuck I parked
So I beep the car, oh there it is
Let's go ahead and hip hop in the whip
Light them cigarette and sit
Gotta ride homie ahead of us
(Sprunked) in the back
Tell my man with the whip to bump on my track
[Intro]
Check. It’s 6:26 in the morning. I just made this beat ‘cause I realized I enjoy playing the piano. You know… fuck you. No one’s in the room with me right now, so I’mma record this myself. I’mma try and do this all in one take, so there’s not a lot of editing because I’m too drunk to edit. And that’s just the truth of the matter. All right, let’s go.
[Verse 1]
I said, raps is cold about 20 below
I just realized I don’t give a fuck anymore
Used to look into the mirror asking “where would this go?”
Got big quick kind, of wish that I was taking it slow
It takes balls to go on break from the mold
I guess I did that, still got some dumbass fans who want KIDS back
And I forget that they twelve years old, I must accept that
Should probably stop thinking so much and just rap
I wish life was kind of easier to figure out
I wish it was like Ferris Bueler singing ‘Twist and Shout’
I got a couple reasons that I’ll stick around
But for the most part this shit is foul
I place my hand on a stove top to see if I’m awake
I heard you taking bath salts and eating people’s face
Saw the people I know personally
See they act a certain way because they working for me
And if you take that as a diss, that means I’m talking to you
No, I never look down, I got knots in my shoe
Strings, made some money went and bought me a few things
This ain’t shit I’m just doodling
I’m sick of going to the movies and people looking at me
Inquire ‘bout some shit that they know they shouldn’t ask me
Hollywood got every girl around the world fasting
Like eating was a sin but really beauty lies within
Guess I wouldn’t fuck me a fat bitch
I just disagree with you, determining fat is
Want to go to Israel and see if there’s a God there
For now I’m ‘bout to smoke some blunts and post in this lawn chair
Could of been the mayor because I’m excellent with politicking
People never say what’s on their mind because they’re on a mission
Who do you think you are?
And may God damn your soul if you forgot tradition
Locked inside a box, a prison
Somewhere there I saw a vision
Met this girl with innocence
And stole it while on top of linens
Roger, word to Roger Clemens
That don’t mean a thing
I’m in love with making melodies but scared to even sing
Freaking judgmental fuck-heads, talking ‘bout my life
You don’t know me, and if you did you’d say I’m nice
Everyone I see always has some cool advice
‘Bout what they’d do if they were me and all the issues they would fight
You could never phantom what this shit is like
And I hope you turn your bitch to dyke
My kryptonite is me
Yup…
ladies and gentleman
this is macadelic
mother fucker
(hahahaha)
ugh i got codeine in my cup
you can bet your ass i'm sippin'
groupies fall in love
i'm like bitch you must be trippin'
i'm just tryna fuck
and she just need tuition
why you tryna stunt you need to play your own position
never gave a fuck
and nothing i'ma change
still roll up them blunts
got diamonds in my chain
yeah you heard me i got diamonds in my chain
but it don't make a difference if you cryin' in the rain
two hundred shows, i'ma kill more
i just sold out that fillmore
got a million, make a mil more
play a number one spot on the billboard
yeah people lie
numbers won't
keep me high
judges croak
growing up
pro cup
watch the world go up in smoke
i like my music real loud (real loud)
can you turn that shit up for me right now (right now)
here it come, there it go, ask your homies, ask your hoes
if you didn't, now you know, never keep your pockets low
i like my music real loud (real loud)
can you turn that shit up for me right now (right now)
here she comes, there she go, never chasing after hoes
if you did, now you know, never keep your pockets low
i'ma get that grammy soon
fuck your magazine
jordan gonna hear me shoot
no fuckin magazine
hammer team, in that packer me
hit a germ, be bangin' in the glass saline
when i went to every high school class would be
tryna fuck the female faculty
i'ma crazy little fuck good thing my head dont run away
i experiment with drugs but i won't ever fuck with yay
i just made a million dollars still i think i'm underpaid
fuck with me? kid no way
when you meet me, bitches stand up straight
pump out reps
yeah i got reps
tryna talk shit what you think about that?
for the pesos, getting bank rolls, i'ma lay low chill, til i let that stack
people lie, numbers won't
keep me high, drugs is close
throwin up, pro cup
i like my music real loud (real loud)
can you turn that shit up for me right now (right now)
here it come, there it go, ask your homies, ask your hoes
if you didn't, now you know, never keep your pockets low
i like my music real loud (real loud)
can you turn that shit up for me right now (right now)
here she comes, there she go, never chasing after hoes
if you did, now you know, never keep your pockets low
(our love was lost)
Where’d ya go, what you do?
How the hell you make me fall in love with you?
(but now we found it.)
You lay with me, now your gone.
All I got is this damn song
(and if you cross your heart)
So I can feel, but I cant touch
You said my love was a bit too much
(i wont deny it)
Broke my heart cant find no crush
So why dont you come on back home?
Im a f-ckin workaholic with a passion in my heart
Treatin rappin as an art which you have to be a part of
I just copped a new car to hear its all up
Try to do the right thing, please karma
All I want to know is where the f-ck did you have to go?
I’ve been waitin on you baby why dont you leave and come on home
I cant be mad im livin my dream, ive been all around the globe
But you said you think you love me, you need to let me know
So ive been f-cking all these hoes, and ive been blowin all this cash
And baby this just the beginning, ima make all of it back
(our love was lost)
Where’d ya go, what you do?
How the hell you make me fall in love with you?
(but now we found it.)
You lay with me, now your gone.
All I got is this damn song
(and if you cross your heart)
So I can feel, but I cant touch
You said my love was a bit too much
(i wont deny it)
Broke my heart cant find no crush
So why dont you come on back home?
Its all good everybody tryin to eat tonight
Tryna go to sleep, have good dreams tonight
You go home, it might get better
All I know: It dont last forever
So take it while you got it try to get a little more
They say im gettin better than I ever been before
Well thats for sure, tell em what I do
Rap, keep me fed like a spoon gettin soup
Ive been out here on the road, now they missin me at home
All these ex girls that I used to know are hittin up my phone
But I aint here, I guess you cant call back
S-x, drugs and rock and roll, I think ill take all that.
(our love was lost)
Where’d ya go, what you do?
How the hell you make me fall in love with you?
(but now we found it.)
You lay with me, now your gone.
All I got is this damn song
(and if you cross your heart)
So I can feel, but I cant touch
You said my love was a bit too much
(i wont deny it)
Broke my heart cant find no crush
[verse 1: mac miller]
boy a fool, wonder what's cool
tryin' to figure out what to rhyme about
i heard your mans ran cryin' to his mommy and his daddy
when the cops drove by his house, so who you tryin' to dial
if you're lookin' for an answer, you're probably gonna find it now
and to the man in the hat standing lookin' at his watch
motherfucker, well the time is now
go clap your hands, let me hear you say that's the jam
see i wouldn't be shit if i ain't have no fans
can't sit down kids you have to stand
just put your hands up, you don't have to dance
here, we get it poppin' like it's pakistan
iraq, iran, and have them sayin' mac's the man
the maximum, coming through to pass you bums
so if you ain't got no money better ask for some
hey, we came to get down, have a good time
bring the champagne out and the good wine
we gon' be sippin' and whippin' the sickest whips
spittin' the illest shit that's sicker than syphilis
comin' in the back door yellin' fuck a list
fans takin' pictures while i'm tryin' to take a piss
we came to party, didn't come to give a shit
now sing this part, it goes like this
[hook] (2x)
all my people in the front
go and clap your hands
go and clap your hands
everybody in the back
go and clap your hands
go and clap your hands
if you're feeling that funk
go and clap your hands
go and clap your hands
if you love it like that
go and clap your hands
go and clap your hands
[verse 2: mac miller]
h-h-h-h-hold up
every day they wanna ask me when i'll grow up
i show up cause fans will go nuts
tell the girls it's cool, look but don't touch
i'll be home as soon as i can, i don't rush
cause girl, you're baby girl, you're good just don't fuss
i wanna hear y'all clap, just like that
keep it goin' i'mma bring it all back
h-h-h-h-hold up
every day they wanna ask me when i'll grow up
i show up cause fans will go nuts
tell the girls it's cool, look but don't touch
i'll be home as soon as i can, i don't rush
baby, you're baby girl, you're good just don't fuss
i hear these couples fighting all the time, not us
we have a good time, like to get fucked up
what, what, goin' hard tonight
under 21, but find me at the bar tonight
hey, driving round in my car tonight
making music that ain't hard to like, i got the heart to write
a couple bars i might go do
something crazy or maybe lazy, love me or hate me
you know it's the same me
and it goes a little something like this
[hook] (2x)
[outro]
boy a fool, wonder what's cool
tryin' to figure out what to rhyme about
i heard your mans ran crying to his mommy and his daddy
when the cops drove by his house
so who you tryin' to dial
if you're lookin' for an answer, you're probably gonna find it now
and to the man in the hat standing looking at his watch
[verse 1: mac miller]
long days, longer nights
you keep startin' fights think you always right
call you up to tell you i ain't comin' home tonight
say you wanna leave me, it's just talkin' but i know you might
now get along, now get along, now go
you sing along, now every song you know
you play your part, i'm playin' mine
you breakin hearts, ain't breakin' mine
since growing old is takin' time, i'm actin' like i'm 8 or 9
trying to move on, talkin' to my old friends
see me, say what up and i'm actin' like i don't know them
causing so much problems, why you doin' that, doin' that
ripping people's hearts out, you to cute for that, cute for that
i been on the same shit
we run into each other and it's like we don't even speak the same language
i guess people always going through changes
didn't think i would lose you once i got famous
[hook]
said baby i got missed calls and e-mails
all going into details
about how you just not happy
and you think you gotta leave so
go, go
i'll be fine on my own, own
said baby i got missed calls and e-mails
all going into details
'bout how you used to love me
i keep changing like the leaves, hell
go, go
you'll be fine on your own, own
[verse 2: mac miller]
she tell me, “you an asshole, superficial douche bag
wishing that you knew that, you could have these shoes back
of all of this perfume back, necklaces and jewels back
all the shit you buy me”
she said, “i want you back
i can't be seen again with you and all of your friends
it's so hard to pretend that it's like it was way back when
i thought you used to be the one
i guess you don't have time
cause all you do is grind and it's got me losin' my mind
you just don't, don't, don't love me like you used to
think i'm bout to lose you”
i'mma end this now before things just confuse you
kept breakin' promises you said you keep
so you can leave a message at the beep
(some bitch laughing..and talking)
Are you there??
ejagl;kawkjbaw
Can you see me??
edjf;hlkarej
Can you feel me??
Be still
Do you love me?
Let me in
Love me as i have loved you
Love me as i have loved you
[juicy j]
ol' ratchet ass bitch
(fuck me) tryna get your hustle on
ain't no nigga gunna pay your muthafuckin' bills, bitch
get your own shit, i don't give a fuck, ho
mac miller, tell these hoes what's up, man
[verse 1: mac miller]
she sayin' fuck me, fuck me, she like it rough and that's rugby
i'm partyin' where there's drugs free, this life to live, it don't come cheap
leave a hand print on her butt cheek, she give me head while i puff trees
i'm on drugs, she on drugs, her nose just got bloody
sniffin' coke lines off my dick, she ridin' on that train
she crushin' down that powder, i'm puffin' on this sour
been fuckin' her for hours and i still ain't got my nut
you fuckin' with that molly, she ain't gon' let you bust
give me some while i hit the blunt, i'm in ya spirit, let me lift it up
if daddy come, get my shit and run, he gon' see my ass, go and get his gun
you a devil bitch, let me tell you that, feel like i been to hell and back
you textin' me, addicted, you need me, you miss it
she crazy, she nasty, everyday she harass me
i'm fuckin' her to sleep and then she pay for my taxi
god damn, the sun is comin' up
that's the last time that i'm gon' be fuckin' with them drugs
[hook]
she get a bunch of money, spend it all on drugs
mobbin' with her bitches, never fall in love
dumpin' out that yayo, sniffin' all it up
go ahead and hate her, cause everybody does
god damn, that's a lucky ass bitch x4
[verse 2: mac miller]
she got money, drugs and freedom, blunts what she's cheefin'
she ain't got a job, but fuck it, she don't need one
drive drunk, she swervin', tryna fuck, she's certain
run around and stumble down, hit her head, she hurtin'
drunk as fuck, sniffin' pills, wildin' out, tell the bitch to chill
cup of syrup and a blunt of purp
which one of my homie's gon' fuck her first?
she in love with drugs, that pussy get licked up
picked up, then dicked down, bitch, tell me who rich now?
you fuckin' with the most dope knuckleheads
gettin' money, fuck the feds, yeah that stevie wonder bread
ain't a rookie, uh, that bitch is famous, snookie
one thing i won't do, (what's that?) pay for pussy
[hook]
[verse 3: juicy j]
i'm trippy mane, looking for a trippy chick
that like to get fucked up and do some trippy shit
paper planes rolled up i call them trippy sticks
weed, pills, and the drank (codeine)– she with it
juicy got money and juicy got bitches
smoking and drinking that charlie sheen living
up in this bitch keep two hoes with me
poppin' them superman pills getting freaky (they freaky)
i like double d's, she like double d's
shawty can't lose, she play on both teams
hell in her mouth, her becky fire
molly pills, orange juice got the bitch wired
all my hoes got money and they keep me higher
then i line em' up for a menage-a-tois-er
[hook]
(chorus)
And the Nikes on my feet keep my cypher complete,
Nike nike nike nike nike nike nike nike nikes,
And the Nikes on my feet keep my cypher complete,
Nike nike nike nike nike nike nike nike nikes,
Nike nike nikes,
Nike nike nikes,
Nike nike nike nike nike nike nike nike nikes,
Nikes on my feet keep my cypher complete,
Nike nike nike nike nike nike nike nike nikes,
(verse 1)
Ay lace em up, Lace em up, Lace em up, Lace em,
Blue suede shoes stay crispy like bacon,
Nikes on my feet make my cypher complete,
Uh I stay shining like the lights on the street -
in the night, Revis take me shoppin when im up in New
York,
Hit the shoe store gone cop a few more,
You at the mall getting dinner at the food court,
I'm at LA eatin 22 course
Young boss bitch paper in my pockets
I got a closet filled with shoe boxes
Mom says my spending habit a little bit obnoxious
But a pilot stay fresh up in his cockpit
Used to rock hammy downs
Now I buy some clothes wear em out hit the club bitches
pull their cameras out
Livin in a dream they beginning to believe
My hotel smell like cigarettes and weed
Shit, with what im spitting they should give me a
degree
Good liqour what I'm sipping isn't cheap uh
Feeling a blow don't snooze don't sleep
All I really need is some shoes on my feet
(chorus)
And the Nikes on my feet keep my cypher complete
Nike nike nike nike nike nike nike nike nikes
And the Nikes on my feet keep my cypher complete
Nike nike nike nike nike nike nike nike nikes
Nike nike nikes
Nike nike nikes
Nike nike nike nike nike nike nike nike nikes
Nikes on my feet keep my cypher complete
Nike nike nike nike nike nike nike nike nikes
(Verse 2)
I make em so mad, they got no swag
Pippens on my feet they the throw backs
Look, my moneys good but these hoes bad
So they stay attached to my gonads uh
Wakin up to a few L's
Open up my closet to that new shoe smell
I guess I'm going well
Smoking all the weed that I used to sell
But, once my album goes in the shelves
Its goin Nextel how its feelin sell
For now we sellin tapes out my shoe box
Any spot just set up my shop
Ya mad that ya girl always says that im hot
Shes buyin my t-shirt but shes spending your guap
Say what up if you see me around
Nike airs separate my feet from the ground its just
chorus)
And the Nikes on my feet keep my cypher complete
Nike nike nike nike nike nike nike nike nikes
And the Nikes on my feet keep my cypher complete
Nike nike nike nike nike nike nike nike nikes
Nike nike nikes
Nike nike nikes
Nike nike nike nike nike nike nike nike nikes
Nikes on my feet keep my cypher complete
[Chorus:]
I hear these kids and they trying to spit
But they sound so ass and I am the shit
No you got nothing on me boy (not not not nothing on me boy.not nothing on me)
You got nothing on me boy (not not not nothing on me boy... not nothing on me)
They tell their friends that they're gonna blow
Once they on the stage everybody go home
No you got nothing on me boy
You got nothing on me boy
The youngin spitting like tobacco sharper than a jacto
Now flow tighter than a lasso
Louis shade on my movie star shit
Looking like I'm dressed for the fucking red carpet
You look like your outfit from target
What a bitch that smells like an armpit
Damn that pussy stink, need to keep it clean
Do it like a kids movie
Homie keep it G PG-13, TV big screen
Been getting money since the boy was 15
But I spend it when I get it (q) wanted me to save it
But I tell you wanna blow up when I make it
Used to drop verses in the dirty ass basement
Now I'm recording at places that Lil Wayne spit
Shit the future seem brighter than some neon
Bitch I'm just a dog tryna find a tree to pee on
Infinity and beyond beyond
Thinking you can beat me? Dream on (dream on)
I'm so hard got more bars than a damn jail yard
You slow like them damn little snails are
Now you in space with the star
So just chill for a second play the background
Ha Ha
It's time to make fool for the class clown...
[Chorus:]
I hear these kids and they trying to spit
But they sound so ass and I am the shit
No you got nothing on me boy (not not not nothing on me boy.not nothing on me)
You got nothing on me boy (not not not nothing on me boy... not nothing on me)
They tell their friends that they're gonna blow
Once they on the stage everybody go home
No you got nothing on me boy
You got nothing on me boy
Hey... look... ah
Labelled as a young man don't wanna get old
Little thing called hip hop stuck on my soul
Loving my shit coming up to a show
Well it seems this youngin here looking like a pro
Now I look fresh but I always had hoes
We just tell yea always had those
Gone so long now I'm coming back home
So many calls, gotta get another phone
Just to deal with the day-to-day routine
But I'll always make a little time to dream
Come with me you could learn a few things
No I'm good don't need a new ring
Hey! Hip hop's little brother like fonte
Little league no Danny Almonte
Bomb haze got me rising like Andre
Chilling, counting money with a couple of my hombre's
[Chorus:]
I hear these kids and they trying to spit
But they sound so ass and I am the shit
No you got nothing on me boy (not not not nothing on me boy.not nothing on me)
You got nothing on me boy (not not not nothing on me boy... not nothing on me)
They tell their friends that they're gonna blow
Once they on the stage everybody go home
No you got nothing on me boy
Ayo... Yo what up Jerm
Beats crazy Bout to get my drink on
Go to one of them high school parties you know what I'm sayin? Chyeah
[Verse 1:]
Ayo if you got a cup put it up in the air
And if you smokin' on a blunt better puff it and share
You don't know you wake up not rememberin' last night
That shorty with the ass like the bottom of a bagpipe
Girl sucked my dick like she was swallowin' a mag light
Gotta get my cash right livin' in this fast life
I'm fucked up the room is spinnin' the ceiling is gone
I'm spittin' game on a girl but I'm feelin' her mom
I'm sippin' Crysie gettin' pissy while killin' in pong
I'm runnin' tables while my peoples are twistin' some bomb
Listen it's on I'm the man of the night
I shine bright can you handle the light?
They can't stand that I'm white
With a ego find me like Nemo
Chillin' with the homies and you know we let the trees blow
Y'all ain't makin' one point like a free throw
Haha yeah... and the beat go
[Hook:]
Get down get up
Get down get up
Get down get up
Get down get up
And move around like it was musical chairs
Get ya ass off your seat find yourself a new chair
Get down get up
Get down get up
Get down get up
Get down get up
And move around like it was musical chairs
Get ya ass off your seat find yourself a new chair
[Verse 2:]
Party hard mu'fucker party hard
Have a ball laugh a little harty har
You hardly saw shit but now I'm all up in your face
With mixtape money boy no wallet is a waste
With a rubberband dutch with a dozen grams
Smokin' til I'm off my head
Now everybody do the runnin' man
We takin' it back it's easy boy
I'm all three members of the Beastie Boys
So fight for the right to party
Everybody stand up like Steve Harvey
I got surfers like "Damn he's gnarly"
And mother's givin' me a free bowl of beef barley
Ridin' in the back back
Back on the carseat
Gettin' out then park it in the car keys
Youngin' I'm reckless with blunts with my breakfast
And I'm rockin' more dunts and goin' at kids
Yes it's Mac... Mac... Mac... Mac...
[Hook:]
Get down get up
Get down get up
Get down get up
Get down get up
And move around like it was musical chairs
Get ya ass off your seat find yourself a new chair
Get down get up
Get down get up
Get down get up
Get down get up
And move around like it was musical chairs
Get ya ass off your seat find yourself a new chair
[Verse 3:]
And I'm a get my diploma
You need to notice I'm a scholar
Runnin' through the streets ever since I was a toddler
Playin' cops and robbers
Always was a robber
In my neighborhood all day like Mr. Rogers
Now a little taller, hip hop monster
Eight-legged flow you can call me Peter Parker
I know you see it boy I'm weeded and spittin' it real
To match my style kid you best be equipped with some steel
My swagger mean dress fresh and so clean
In a flash getting change like a vending machine
Then I'm out pocket of piff hop in the whip
Head to the first dip at the top of the list
Roll in easy got you drinks for the free
On lean and my eyes still chink from the tree
Hoes out the playpen
Eyes behind some Rayban's
It's mayhem livin' in this teenage wasteland
[Hook:]
Get down get up
Get down get up
Get down get up
Get down get up
And move around like it was musical chairs
Get ya ass off your seat find yourself a new chair
Get down get up
Get down get up
Get down get up
Get down get up
And move around like it was musical chairs
Get ya ass off your seat find yourself a new chair
Get down get up
Get down get up
Get down get up
Get down get up
And move around
And move around
Get get get get
Get down get up
Get down get up
Get down get up
Get down get up
And move around like it was musical chairs
[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Come and talk shit, who the boss bitch?
Moon the crowd now, Randy Moss shit
Sharks swimmin' in the water you'll get tossed in
And fuck a first class, I'm in the cockpit
It's obnoxious, it's bumpin' out my car
Bass'll shake your dinin' room table from afar
Makin' in a night what your daddy pull in yearly
See a little style, I got mine's patent
Always rock smile, never a distraction
Brand new Mercedes, cameras when I back in
Fuck with single ladies, yea I did a little actin'
Love me on the weekend but hate me when I'm workin'
Overly dedicated and overly medicated, for certain
By her a brand new purse and it's gravy
I ain't talkin' Slim when I say these bitches Shady
[Hook]
Chicken sandwiches and turquoise beads
Tattoo sleeve, pair of Levi's jeans
Never get no sleep, you know all about me
Come and meet my team, bitch meet my team, meet my team
You know all about me, come and meet my team
Bitch, meet my team, you know all about me
Come and meet my team
[Verse 2: Mac Miller]
And if you see me, I'll be with my team
Got my homie Billy probably in Supreme
Jimmy or Will be selling shirts to the fans
While TreeJay, Clock, got you raisin' your hands
Then you got Q that's my right-hand man
Shout out Little Dave sittin' shotty in the van
Everyone I came with travel like a gang bitch
City after city, everybody speak our language
We just flex, get bootleg checks
Got all these people askin' what's next
Success and a dumb fresh life
Taking bets, you trying to lose a little money tonight
I'm on top of the stage but under the lights
We, invadin' your crib and fuckin' your wife
So have a ball, no sports, no Spalding
Poppin' champagne, gon' spray it on her awnin'
[Hook]
[Outro]
Meet my team, I ain't tryna meet yours
What happened to that shit you was talkin before?
Meet my team, I ain't tryna meet yours
What happened to that shit you was talkin before?
Meet my team, I ain't tryna meet yours
A-yo! I'm ready for whatever this world brings to me
I'm ready for the night, I'm ready for tomorrow
Whatever's after that you know what I'm saying, let's go
We stay fly new clothes on smoking on that drake till I'm so far gone I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready
Baby girl you fly but we got away let's take a drive by need to get away I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready
Ain't a damn thing change I'm happy to get away shawty's in the morning she's grabbing on me to stay
I'm ready for the next day, just text me, she said I hit it out the park like feinway
Aye it's just one nights work after stay up late and sleeping in my shirt
Girl I gotta leave now I need to get to work I'm a young heart breaker believe me it's a curse
Hey I stay focused cause the money comes first, but my real life situations I throw em in the verse
That's the formula of the truth it's more than what I do I'm exploring it for the proof
Who am I? Mother fucker who are you? Don't be asking questions you should know the answer to,
You should know my name don't forget me bout to take over the game I'm ready
We stay fly new clothes on smoking on that drake till I'm so far gone I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready
Baby girl you fly but we got away let's take a drive by need to get away I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready
Uh yeah I'm ready to have the glory I'm ready to have the name, I'm ready to have the fortune, I'm ready to have the fame
When I get up in the game it's never gon be the same, those to dumb to notice tell em to use their brain
I spend a whole day on the cloud firetrucks comin through tryin to get me down
Mom say she proud cause I'm stickin to my dreams, get myself out to big and better things
It's the high life boy I live the fly life honey's want my number cause I rhyme nice, ain't that some shit she gave her girl the camera sayin can we have a pic, click so let us speak a thousand words shawty says she want me cause I'm down to earth, aha tell gravy you won't forget me cause I'm headed to the top, I'm ready
We stay fly new clothes on soakin on that drake till I'm so far gone I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready
[Phonte]
Sunshine or rain, I'll be there
For the good times or bad, I'll be there
Sunshine or rain, I'll be there
For the good times or bad, I'll be there
[Mac Miller]
See I was 6 years old with a dream, when my mums told me I can do anything
Said she'd be there forever, no matter what's the weather
She'd always have my back even when we weren't together
and I took her for granted, thought I had a plan
This a different generation, I don't think you'd understand
In the quest to be a man, you start to learn you need your family
It wasn't for them, I'd be way closer to insanity
It aint about the vanity, think bout whats important
The reason I was 6 years old rocking some Jordans
The reason I had food, my own damn room
A TV and a living room to watch my cartoons
I just hope she know I love her, the World's best mother
Yeah aint fair, so I'ma take care of her and her gray hair
When I get rich, I'll have her living how she should be
No stress, no worries, you can call me cause it's
[Phonte]
Sunshine or rain, I'll be there
For the good times or bad, I'll be there
Sunshine or rain, I'll be there
For the good times or bad, I'll be there
[Mac Miller - Verse 2]
Hey, hey, hey
Dear mama, please don't start to cry
You the reason I'm alive how these years have gone by
You were there when I was on my first bike riding in the street
That delivery truck almost ran right over me
You were at my games when I was sitting on the bench
When I skipped school, you lied saying I was home sick
Had my back before I had my own
I know I'm always welcome when I'm back at home
I just wanna bring you out on stage to get a standing ovation
All the work you did to make my life feel like a vacation
If you have your moms, you better treat her right
[Intro]
Sometimes I wonder who the f-ck I am
Wonder who the f-ck I am
Uhh, Yeah, want you to feel it
My voice probably sounds mad raspy right now
I want you all to feel it
So step up on the mic and uhh
Show them what you got tiger
[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Sometimes I wonder who the f-ck I am
So I've been lookin' in the mirror and it still don't make no sense
I'm askin' what am I supposed to do?
I've done so much in my short lifetime, but I haven't done shit
I done flew around the whole world
First I shook a million hands and I took a million pictures
But I'm a hostage in my own world
And my thoughts my own enemy, got no time for these bitches
I got too much on my damn mind
So if I add some more stress, I just don't see how I'ma cope
I think they underestimate the grind
I do, bring this doe, and I'm only 20 years old
I wonder why I sip this devil juice
Cause it feel incredible, problems, I got several
Thank God that none of that medical
Ugh, I've been blessed with much to be expected
[Hook]
What am I doing here
I wonder what am I doing here
What am I doing here
What am I doing here
[Verse 2: Mac Miller]
I hope this feelin' lasts for fuckin' ever
I don't want to come back down, let me stay above the ground
I hope I do what I was meant to do
Cause I've been searching for that answer, I just hope I get it now
Please, let me find euphoria
When you up above the clouds, like, who gonna touch me now
And do we ever get to know the truth
Cause everyone seems to have it, but to me it seems they lack it
Now I'm rolling and I'm sipping lean
Sometimes I catch a buzz just to help me picture love
Drinking liquor and I'm smoking weed
And you don't ever do too much if you could never do enough
Wonder why I scream and stare at you
I'll be there to rescue you, problems you got several
Thank God that none of that medical
Ugh, I've been blessed with much to be expected
[Hook]
What am I doing here
I wonder what am I doing here
What am I doing here
What am I doing here
[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
Sittin' in my Bentley, thinkin' bout these hoes
All I do is kill them, I kill them like Nicole
Simpson, flag crimson, smoke them like Winstons
I just bought a new chopper, I treat it like an infant
I'm lightin' up a stogie, It's longer than a hoagie
Situation's gettin' fishy and I don't eat anchovies
F-ck the world, Kill them all, she answer when I call
If the cops pull us over, she gon' hide it in her drawers
See I come from a place where stars never shine
And drama is accepted, credit cards are declined
Everybody gotta die, but I ain't everybody
If that ho play with me, I whoop that chick like Terrence Howard
I'm a pimp, I ain't lyin', but that is not important
I'm just tryna to buy time, but can't really afford it
Saying ain't that a bitch, but I hope that bitch is bad
I feel like money in the trash like
[Hook]
What am I doing here
I wonder what am I doing here
What am I doing here
Ig'nant-ass white kid
But I'm still bicycling and recycling
And I'm still eating Gummy Bear vitamins
All my bitches taking Vicodin, huffing nitrogen
Hyper than Williams' middle son, since I was
A little one, Moms had to put me on the Ritalin
Made a swisher run, crack the 40 then I lit a blunt
Told Chuck I had a couple raps, so we kicked the drums
All the best rappers are usually dead
But I'm the poison that left a widow Juliet
In the studio with candles lit and Buddha heads
Coming up with all the coldest shit, take your Sudafed
Contagious, speaking while sedated
God shit, make ‘em want to add a couple pages to the Bible
I ain't got nothing left in my will ‘cept
Throw it all in the casket, it's mine still
I need some backpack cast raps
Took a break just to kill the game half-ass
Set some rat traps, went to take a cat nap, woke up
Threw the dead bodies in the trash bags
Act polite, but I'm nasty on the mic
Your bitch don't want my dick, then she has to be a dyke
Slap it but she like, tell me, “Master, feed my pipe.”
I'm the Scotch on the Rocks, you the Appletini type
Bitch
Suck my dick before I slap you with it
Suck my dick before I slap you with it
Still fucking with these hoes, though
Ozo on these doppelgänger Jojos
Take a bitch to Soho for some Froyo
Tell her she gone blow it, Romo
And now I'm out in Cali like Tone-Lōc
Young boy, but I'm chilling with some grown folk
No joke, most dope, you just bowl smoke
How much coke you got to sell to make a boat float?
Hit ‘em, hit ‘em 'til they tell me “No more.”
I'm a highly difficult ropes course
Pulling up to Rome on a chrome gold horse
Say “What's up?” to the Pope, pull off in a Porsche
Who you kidding? Your flow's warshed
I ain't from the street but I grow you from the porch
I been had hoes, I play sports
Her ass out the bottom of her shorts
Black James Bond in a white shaft
Turned my daughter to a queen, turned a dollar to a dream
Flashy as high beams, smoking on good weed
Something from kush seeds, the only strand to smoke for us OGs
I'm rich car service, no car keys
First class flight, 'bout to land on a new bitch
She fuck me and swallowed every homie I came with
MCM bag and nigga, bet some weed in it
200 dollars worth of Backwoods, we all living
Brought the gangsters back to bucket hat, how real is that?
I'm getting money, rub my tummy, that's my baller sack
Put a million in a safe in case I get a case
Faggot-ass judge hating on me cause my money straight
Dropped 10 racks in all 50 states
Gone name my next tour Million-Man March
Make a nun throw it back while I pull her scarf
She gave me head, my nuts touched her cross, boss
I've been waiting so long
To get into her view by my side, to tell you I love you
I can't do no wrong when you are an angel
With you by my side, you are my euphoria
Euphoria...
And when you look in my eyes the pain goes away, euphoria.
You feel so damn good, I want you to know that
Just come take my hand closer.
We could go to the moon
Look in my eyes as we lay, euphoria.
Euphoria...
Now when you lay in my arms the pain goes away, euphoria.
Euphoria...
And when you're mine, I won't let you go.
The pain, it can stay, like euphoria
(Yea, yea, yea)
I hope you're proud of me
Dude I grew to be
Ingenuity influenced by your eulogy
Going through memories
Like they were movies scenes
I know I've been the shit
All these people full of me
Are you made of
I guess I'm fooling myself too
There's just a bunch of shit
I wish I could tell you, but
This life move fast, I never knew that
Yours wouldn't have lasted
The dirt hitting your casket, like raindrops
I swear I'll let you know when the pain stops
For now I need to run to to any place that the train stops
And everybody wanna talk to me about some business shit
Never really listening, couldn't get real interested
My days get darker, so the haze get sparked up
All this hate, sound the same when my name get brought up
You had a girl, I kinda wish you knocked her up
So I could meet your son and talk you up (Talk you up)
I remember when we were just kids
We knew nothing at all,
We'd talk about the life we lived
In West Virginia,
Lost somewhere out in
West Virginia
It's a dark science, when your friends start dying
Like how could he go, he was part lion
Life goes on, tears all dried in
Couple years are goin' by, by then
Can you please help me find my friend
I'll give you anything you need multiplied by ten
I heard he moved to a place where the time don't answer
You don't need money, all you got is time to spend
Life is short, don't ever question the length
It's cool to cry, don't ever question your strength
I recommend no limits, intricate thought, go 'head just give it a shot
You'll remember shit you've forgot
Cause way back then I didn't know shit
And I don't know shit now
And when the world's looking hopeless
I'ma still hold shit down
I remember when we were just kids
We knew nothing at all,
We'd talk about the life we lived
In West Virginia,
Lost somewhere out in
[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Ok, it's the high flying, sky diving
Hoes tell me five diamonds, mine and whining
Dropping gems with the finest timing
I'm eating acid, start to burn away my stomach lining
Coming with that fucking violence
Where's chaos, love is silent
Your mom should've had another son
Maybe that would make my crazy ass less troublesome
I come in peace, but unleash this fucking beast inside me
You may need to CSI, investigate the scene when I leave
I start drinking whats inside my IV
I'm poison ivy and my voice is whiny
New car, yeah my toys is shiny
Drive it in the river, break the ice
Skate Monongahela in the winter
I'm a ninja, I might kick ya in your fucking head
This is Pittsburgh, you lookin' like a fucking guest
I got a mayor fucking bitches in the south-side
Tell 'em they can get a job, just to open up your mouth wide
You Mrs. Doubtfire, fake ass bitch
I keeps it constipated, we don't take no shit
Nothing for these hoes, lego my eggo trick
I'm a real a-hole, yeah ok
I'm with my bitch, watching Scandal in some Gucci sandals
Or whatever's on the movie channels
I drink whisky, start puking on my stupid flannel
Plot the tracing paper, I'm just tryna recreate a Van Gogh
The devil can't know my plans for destruction
The angels get eliminated, process of deduction
Red lights, rushing through it, noose like I'm Russian
I paid a foreign nun to bring the drugs in
I put the dope in the dumplings, the coke by the onion
Snort so many lines, it's disgusting
Open up the blinds, see the white light
I'm getting wasted with a bum, start a knife fight
Putting lights in my bitch bed
Drink Windex and go and swallow a match
I got the right hypes, need to borrow some crack
Got a problem with that?
I'm doing drugs with the coastguard
Smoke clouds coming through the sonar
I can beat my own ass with a crowbar, cause I'm so numb
I don't even know where my toes are
This is Mozart, dope art
I'm gonna have a daughter, name her Rosa Parks
[Interlude: Mac Miller]
Dude you not from [?]
You know what I'm saying, from Pittsburg
Get down there in the white
Down there doing Alohas
And choking off [?]
You're not dying in the south-side, I don't see you
[Verse 2: Mac Miller]
Ok, look I said it, um, I'm a bitch ass bitch
That's why pre-teen girls be like “this that shit”
But once they eighteen, they gon' kiss mac's dick
Goddamn, I'm on some mismatch shit
God hate me, the devil don't like me either
I'm posted up with a forty and a wife beater
Murder rappers, keep they bodies in the freezer
Snort coke and have a minor seizure
I'm lost in amnesia, threesomes with Venus
And Serena, I can dream, huh?
I really miss the lean, bruh
Bought my homie's team Jordans
Now they pitched an offer
When I get old imma be real cool
Sittin on the porch with a fresh pair of shoes
Whole bunch of stories for the neighborhood kids
Tell em to believe that we makin it big
And I know
That life is nothing easy (nothing easy)
One day, imma change the world
And they'll finally believe me
From the outside looking in it seems that I'm fine
But they don't know shit about the everyday grind
Time is money and money is time
They tell me get there at five but I'm running behind
I try and live a little go and have a little fun
You only young once so all the hatin that be dumb
If life a joke then Im waiting for the pun
You all about the beef but me, I'm bout the bun
The bread cause I was just a little knucklehead
Now I got my shit together spittin what they fuckin with
If they ain't it's great no intention to the hate
Nothing changed still cutting up Henny's still my drink
I'm still the same old dude now makin moves
It's like everything I do front page news
I ain't playin in this game to lose
I want it all no secret the change they can keep it
When I get old imma be real cool
Sittin on the porch with a fresh pair of shoes
Whole bunch of stories for the neighborhood kids
Tell em to believe that we makin it big
And I know
That life is nothing easy (nothing easy)
One day, imma change the world
And they'll finally believe me
(hey)
My grandpa told me one day I'll be everything and more
It's better never to question every lesson that's in store
See it's a blessin that I'm gettin through the door
The money gonna fall, when it rain, it pours
Dear music, you're everything I have now
When there's an army commin for me I won't back down
Cause I never was a kid in the background
Just a class clown but who's laughing now
My moms cried when she saw me in a cap and gown
It feels great to see my family proud but
I make mistakes too
My people always tell me Mac
please don't ever let the fame change you
They say I'm so different but it ain't true
Still got the same girl, roll with the same crew
I'm just doing what it takes for me to make do
And everyone around me gettin paid too
When I get old imma be real cool
Sittin on the porch with a fresh pair of shoes
Whole bunch of stories for the neighborhood kids
Tell em to believe that we makin it big
And I know
That life is nothing easy (nothing easy)
One day, imma change the world
And they'll finally believe me
[Intro]
Sometimes I wonder who the f-ck I am
Wonder who the f-ck I am
Uhh, Yeah, want you to feel it
My voice probably sounds mad raspy right now
I want you all to feel it
So step up on the mic and uhh
Show them what you got tiger
[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Sometimes I wonder who the f-ck I am
So I've been lookin' in the mirror and it still don't make no sense
I'm askin' what am I supposed to do?
I've done so much in my short lifetime, but I haven't done shit
I done flew around the whole world
First I shook a million hands and I took a million pictures
But I'm a hostage in my own world
And my thoughts my own enemy, got no time for these bitches
I got too much on my damn mind
So if I add some more stress, I just don't see how I'ma cope
I think they underestimate the grind
I do, bring this doe, and I'm only 20 years old
I wonder why I sip this devil juice
Cause it feel incredible, problems, I got several
Thank God that none of that medical
Ugh, I've been blessed with much to be expected
[Hook]
What am I doing here
I wonder what am I doing here
What am I doing here
What am I doing here
[Verse 2: Mac Miller]
I hope this feelin' lasts for fuckin' ever
I don't want to come back down, let me stay above the ground
I hope I do what I was meant to do
Cause I've been searching for that answer, I just hope I get it now
Please, let me find euphoria
When you up above the clouds, like, who gonna touch me now
And do we ever get to know the truth
Cause everyone seems to have it, but to me it seems they lack it
Now I'm rolling and I'm sipping lean
Sometimes I catch a buzz just to help me picture love
Drinking liquor and I'm smoking weed
And you don't ever do too much if you could never do enough
Wonder why I scream and stare at you
I'll be there to rescue you, problems you got several
Thank God that none of that medical
Ugh, I've been blessed with much to be expected
[Hook]
What am I doing here
I wonder what am I doing here
What am I doing here
What am I doing here
[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
Sittin' in my Bentley, thinkin' bout these hoes
All I do is kill them, I kill them like Nicole
Simpson, flag crimson, smoke them like Winstons
I just bought a new chopper, I treat it like an infant
I'm lightin' up a stogie, It's longer than a hoagie
Situation's gettin' fishy and I don't eat anchovies
F-ck the world, Kill them all, she answer when I call
If the cops pull us over, she gon' hide it in her drawers
See I come from a place where stars never shine
And drama is accepted, credit cards are declined
Everybody gotta die, but I ain't everybody
If that ho play with me, I whoop that chick like Terrence Howard
I'm a pimp, I ain't lyin', but that is not important
I'm just tryna to buy time, but can't really afford it
Saying ain't that a bitch, but I hope that bitch is bad
I feel like money in the trash like
[Hook]
What am I doing here
I wonder what am I doing here
What am I doing here
What am I doing here
[intro]
ayye, turn my beat up a bit yo.forreal, or is it gonna get louder? alright cool.
[verse 1]
she keep getting played like it's recess, break her heart it's a reflex
wanna hit the beach and show her ttties down in Key West
someone leave her crying all the time, now she find me out a Kleenex
sick of dudes not giving her the respect, but really she's a genius, a CEO
tryna be on top, but woah she dont keep them clothes
she be waiting for the opportunity to be the boss
tough bitch probably would've thought she played lacross
she keep being soft with her heart broken all the time
once a money to fucking dude and falling all in love with who is nothing new
only coming through, bust a nut or two
she just need her family like the hugstable
and now she on the road, after home to take over
get rich and have the crib made over
but she gonna do the partying, with a cup full, aint gonna trust you, but she gonna fuck you
[chorus]
She wants diamonds, she wants gold
but she is scandalous, get to blow
and shes been high and shes been low
and now she fighting on my own
and they be looking, and they be finding, she aint grindin, she aint hiding
till she find her way back home, till she find it all alone
[Verse 2]
she gonna be rich, its fuck
in high school they were callin her a slut
but now she comin out with a Louis Vuitton and Juicy on
see the bitches be hating, like whats up?
cause they aint doin nothing, and she out here stuntin
middle finger to the hoes, all them bitches had it coming
yeah, on top of the world, she looking down
invite you to the crib, let you look around
just a fucking tease, tryna get ya cheese
and invite you out to dinner cause she want to eat for free
she could pay if she wanted too, she wont though, go home she got more dough
[chorus] x2
She wants diamonds, she wants gold
but she is scandalous, get to blow
and shes been high and shes been low
and now she fighting on my own
and they be looking, and they be finding, she aint grindin, she aint hiding
[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
People worship these idols 'til they come in contact with Gods
Hoes is all my disciples, you get mind fucked with these broads
Life is just a recital, better remember all that you practice
When I die, throw a couple bad bitches in my casket (Woah)
Think it's time for a revolution
Me and my dawgs 'bout to start a riot
You still there sleeping when I'm eating
You and your people are on a diet
Tim Allen off home improvement
Tell the .. we going stupid
This some new shit
Hit the strip club, see some hoes that I went to school with
Out in London like Lennox Lewis
Bitch looking like Farrah Fawcett
I'm just tryna make better music
Get this money, share the profits
Now this class getting led by students
Smoke some weed, get head while I do it
Started out all underground
They didn't fuck with me, now they all coming around
Money I'm hunting it down
Planting the seeds
Working and watching it grow
I got so many ways I can make money, I'll always be straight
I just thought you should know
Been on my grind, taking whats mine
I got my eyes on the throne
I'mma be fine, no matter the time
We all go along with the show
[Hook: Mac Miller]
That girls beautiful, somebody introduce me
She aint too good tonight, now that bitch a groupie
There some money in the building better give it to me
See you staring at me like you in the movies
Now you watching movies
Looking at my life just like you watching movies
Looking at my life just like you watching movies
Looking at my life just like yiou watching movies
[Verse 2: Mac Miller]
People worship these idols 'til they come in contact with god
Hoes is on my disciples, you get mind-fucked by these broads
Life is just a recital, better remember all that you practice
When I die, throw a couple bad bitches in my casket
Woah, fuck a day job, fuck a day job
Gotcha bitchin', just a tank top
Gettin' paid, blow my face off
Bitch your bank fraud, Bernie Madoff
Education, interracial
LL Cool J without the Kangol
I don't see the to stunt
Wish you the best, I'mma just light up this blunt
This bitch love me long time, don't know why she wouldn't
Say my dick could win the Heisman, yeah Charles Woodson
Couple million off a tour, that's a lot of bookies
My bitch is gorgeous looking imported from the short of Brooklyn
Coming from out of the Burgh, bitch I'm absurd
Fuck you up, hope you insured
Hatin', I'll just give you what you deserve that's my word
Put it all on my worth
Chin on my grind, taken what's mine
I got my eyes on the throne
I'mma be find, no matter the time
We all go along with the show yo
[Hook]
uh yeah, little old school shit
so she came up to me and asked my name
i said it's funky mac i don't play no games
if you wanna come home with me tonight
you better play ya cards right.
i came to rock right now
i'm the best and i came to get down
i've been known to rock a microphone
she got a boyfriend but left him home
see i got style, so yes i brag
the things i do just make them mad
download new kicks to my ipad
why ya girlfriend look like she's dressed in drag
you a fad, this is forever, ladies in love with my agenda
my names something these girls remember
she write hers down, return to sender
i don't need it, thinking she can keep her secrets
one night only that's how i treat this
sleep in?
bitch please make me some breakfast
and then leave.
so she came up to me and asked my name
i said it's funky mac i don't play no game
if you wanna come home with me tonight
you better play ya cards right.
ya see i came to rock right now
i'm the best and i came to get down
i've been known to rock a microphone
girls audition to bring them home
see i might choose, so just go with it
her mom adores me, dad thinks i'm a nitwit
it don't really matter i'ma have her fall in love
i need my booty brains booty and she all of the above
relationships, i hate that shit
got one night only so make it quick
you see me out, wanna take a pic
fuck me once, wanna date and shit.
i aint that rich, but i got friends
make a sandwich, get me fed
decide right now don't got all night
this the life so play ya cards right.
so she came up to me and asked my name
i said it's funky mac i don't play no game
if you wanna come home with me tonight
Better act right cause I smack dykes
Give 'em blow and a bit of that bagpipe
Bitch wanna live that rap life
But I already hit that last night
Think you're fucking with me, huh?
Must be hitting that crack-pipe
I be making my money
Thank God I learned how to act right
My cash like that cocaine
Give me more, say give me more
Don't worry about it, ain't no thing
Big titty hoes in my videos
Classy bitch, don't kiss and tell
Smack her ass and then wish her well
Life sucks, better give 'em hell
Get money, fuck girls, free Biggavel
A million in my briefcase
Gotta shop for some real estate
Up at the party with drugs though
Turn it up, bitch feel the bass
Throwing money, in your face
Feeling good, living great
Bad bitches in different states
It's like I think I'm Vincent Chase
With pornstars, sports cars
And my crib got a courtyard?
How we get all this money though?
You know how big his tours are?
Greedy bitch, you a needy bitch
Want some money, but need some dick
I'm about monogram
When I die bitch she fuck my hologram though
When I die bitch she fuck my hologram though
When I die bitch she fuck my hologram
When I die bitch she fuck my hologram
My hologram
We in my black Benz, windows up
Getting head, smoking blunts
Everybody know what's up
And I turn them girls to sluts
Crib's like a mob boss
My bitch get my car washed
We don't stop, my dick out, her jaw drop
Cause all we do is fuck f-f-fuck-fuck
All she wanna do is fuck f-f-fuck-fuck
All she, all she wanna do is fuck f-f-fuck-fuck
All she wanna do is fuck f-f-fuck-fuck
Fuck
Don't I look like a drug dealer?
Don't I look like I'm somebody
Killing beats with that Murder Inc.
Don't I look like I'm Irv Gotti
Riding through with my hippy van
You broke bitches don't give a damn
You softer than the Michelin man
Your bitch put her pussy on Instagram
Better go hard when my flow start
They brand new but they old cars
Your pockets is on low carbs
She do a show, she a pornstar
In the penthouse, with the pants down
With the camera out, no hands now
Them hard drugs, we don't ran out
Can't believe that's someone's grand child
She's so bad but I like it (like it)
Wanna hear your pussy I'll mic it
My credit card bill is righteous but
Girl that ass is so priceless
Spend the night with
The right bitch
My dick ill, my pipe sick
Small pussy, tight fit
She loves to sniff that white shit
Fuck free, no charge
I play with that pussy like Mozart
Eat that pussy, I won't starve
Love the pussy with my whole heart
Bitch named Layla my Clapton ho
Gimme head put the Benz in captain mode
And my belt monogram
When I die bitch she fuck my hologram though
When I die bitch she fuck my hologram though
When I die bitch she fuck my hologram
We in my black Benz, windows up
Getting head, smoking blunts
Everybody know what's up
And I turn them girls to sluts
Crib's like a mob boss
My bitch get my car washed
We don't stop, my dick out, her jaw drop
Cause all we do is fuck f-f-fuck-fuck
All she wanna do is fuck f-f-fuck-fuck
All she, all she wanna do is fuck f-f-fuck-fuck
All she wanna do is fuck f-f-fuck-fuck
Light the way, was it your stay
You got the right to leave
Is who I like to be,
You say I may be loosing sight of things
And I might agree, but we’re living in a digital world
Told me that you wasn’t a material girl
And I realized, those don’t exist
Freedom of the mind, that’s the only list
And they told me no but I did it
Ain’t got shit for these bitches
Living life with no limits
Days becoming so different
Get money, fuck hoes,
When you’re eating, your stomach grows
Who’s that, love to know, it’s … here, doesn’t show
Making music just because I love to
If you hating on me, say I’m fuck you
And it’s simple but it means a lot
This is what I do, I don’t need to talk
Yeh, I try to do a lot of things, couldn’t focus on everything
I think I’m really good at many things
The phone’s calling, that’s the devil ring
I’m not gonna answer that phone,
I’m already took the road back home
Been on this road for so long,
And all I do is sit and make sad songs
What the fuck happened to that nice kid
That you knew when he released that mixtape called…
And everybody thought that he would be so big
Until he lost focus cause he got so sick
With all the bullshit that they always do
Tell you what you gotta do, everybody’s watching you
And you just wanna scream in opera,
I think I need to see a doctor
I keep on moving, keep on moving
I got something to say, I’m not finished…
This my motherfucking time, and I’ma do this shit
Cause I was meant to do this motherfucking shit
The funny thing, the funny thing is
This song isn’t just a song, because I’ve dreamed on this song
And passed days and I woke up, and it was the future
It’s funny when the future is things that you dream
Because you never understand what they mean at that time
But then in the forward of motion, of seconds and minutes and hours
You finally realize that they were all secret messages
From people you don’t know but you might have seen
In a past life or a life in the future
Or whatever the fuck this whole thing means
That you just will never figure out, so stop trying
Take your vitamins
Well I was on my way to meet up
with this woman that I met the other day
While I was on my break
Smoking Cigarrettes
I hit her up
She had some weed and told me
Come through we should smoke
Bring her--------
------------
Baby I am broke
So I'm walking up the stairs
To the porch
got to get some ----
Have some feet against the floor
The door opened up and it was her
She told me hurry come right in
move your shoes up out the furnace
We just put new carpets in
She asked me bout my day
Then sat me down
Told me we should have some fun
There ain't nobody around
She got this crazy pill the other day
When she was on her way to work
Told me it would make my problems go away and fix the hurt
That I had
Well that don't sound bad
Pound of hash
Kinda nervous, Just relax
She start rubbin on my back
Well I ain't really into drugs
But Fuck it
Ima take a trip and Ima love it (love it)
I don't know what happened to me
But as soon as it hit me
I was fucking free
It took me to somewhere off the map
And I don't think I'll ever find my way back
Well I left right after that
I started driving to my house where I was at
I was -----
Possibly a little fucking in my mind
Can't remember where I live
It ain't like I just bought this house
I said fuck it took a breath
Opened my door and just jumped out
And it's funny cuz I didn't even hit against the wall
I just went right through the ground
And start floating on my own
I see colors
Different colors
Like they glowing in the light
They was glowing like they glowing in the dark
But it was bright
Thats alright
That shit crazy
What the fuck she had me take
If this kills me
Ima come back haunt her every single day
As I wait
sittin somewhere that i never seen
Float like im forever dream
Just imagine set a scene
Power in imagination got all my surroundings changing
Found a place to
Drown my brain to something like its outer space
But nothing like the pictures of the astronauts
They showed me back in school
When they told me drugs were bad
Oh man oh man they had me fooled
I don't know what happened to me
But as soon as it hit me
I was fucking free
It took me to somewhere off the map
And I don't think Ill ever find my way back
I'm somebody now Harry
Everybody likes me
Soon millions of people will see me
and they'll all like me
It's a reason to get up in the morning
It's a reason to smile
[intro] x4
fill it up, fill it up!
[verse 1: mac miller]
let me get another cup please
i ain't drivin' home, so you can have my keys
got a bunch of tricks all hidden up my sleeve
so i'mma get drunk, won't be leavin' til 3
yea, i got a reputation of gettin' wasted
everything is sight, homie we ain't tryna save shit
(?), so no i can't see, bitch
sexy bartenders always get a really mean tip
life's so good, please enjoy it!
end of every night when your head's in the toilet
yeah we party hard, give a fuck about employment
kill the whole bottle we'll be spinnin' like a coin flip
we ain't goin' home no time soon
i'm on shot number 4 times 2
stand by the keg, let the host find you
gettin' nice, i'll be up all night
we stayin' up all night
[hook] x4
i ain't got shit to do tomorrow, tomorrow
we up all night
[bridge] x2
drink drink drink drink
drink drink drink drink
drink 'til we can't no more
[verse 2: mac miller]
head starts spinnin' and my legs get wobbly
every mornin' wake up, liquor in my coffee
yea i'm tryna party, find a open house crib
screw the law, we just some motherfuckin' kids
never listen to nobody who was tryin' to tell me “no”
cuz i got no problem being way outta control
got these ladies go crazy at every single show
but you ain't drunk enough until you takin' off your clothes
not me, you can do you
do some crazy shit that's poppin' up on youtube
finna rock out, i ain't talkin' u2
passing out, waking up without shoes
live life on the edge, sharper than a razor
like my liquor straight, i don't ever need no chaser
have a good time, ain't no reason we should fight
party with me, we stayin' up all night
we stayin' up all night
[hook]
[bridge] x2
[outro] x7
fill it up, fill it up!
we stayin up all night!
[hook]
hey, hey, i bet it must be nice chilling everyday
i bet it must be nice chilling every day
i really do shit and couple millions in the bank
i'm working out of town, never getting me a break
fuck it that's fine, not a million go to waste!
i just wanna be a legend, every second i got to be going in
a part of me wanted to chill, but a part of me wanted to win
no college paying my bills, i'm saying just what it feels
cause haters be looking stupid when
i got too much on my mind to care about the internet bullshit
when the people coming.. say i'm forgetting who i am
just because they random dudes i went to school with.
i'm cool .. chillen with some budhist smoke
i always do a like jewish nose
cadillacs, tryina get a few of those
fuck stress everything will be ok!
chorus:
how did you know i was feelin
so under the weather (weather)this evening
if you don't mind (mind) progress your mind
i guess i'm gonna be ok!
they say they love you, but they get it?
they say they bought your cd but they did it
if you don't mind
if you don't mind your mind
i guess i'm gonna be ok!
Fairy tales, dreams come true
one day you gonna make it!
if they gave you hand out, and you were down babe, would you take it?
i found out being famous in reality, well it ain't shit
cause you could have the world in the palm of your hand
and don't mean a thing 'till you change it!
so baby i'mma be great now
you can watch a movie, fuck, stay up late
i'mma make my way to the top everyday
i get closer when i was .. told me to wait until i'm..
if protocol showed it to me
and that i won tickets to my show for free
hey man, can i take a pic?
can i have an autograph, bitch..chorus:
how did you know i was fearless
so under the weather (weather) is
if you don't mind (mind) progress your mind
i guess i'm gonna be ok!
they say they love you, but they get it?
they say they much but they did it
if you don't mind
if you don't mind your mind
i guess i'm gonna be ok!
..say hi from round by
i know was such but..
but everything will be alright!
we go front, back, side to side
wave, say high from
i know was such
but everything will be all right!
under the weather she will get better
under the weather she will get better
the hate ain't gonna last forever
so i just this whatever!
under the weather she will get better
under the weather she will get better
don't let anybody say you can't
go front, back, side to side
wave, say high from
i know was such
but everything will be all right!
i go front, back, side to side
wave, say high from
i know was such
but everything will be all right!
chorus:
how did you know i was fearless
so under the weather (weather) is
if you don't mind (mind) progress your mind
i guess i'm gonna be ok!
they say they love you, but they get it?
they say they much but they did it
if you don't mind
if you don't mind your mind
Yeah, haha, haha, hey, uh...
Louie frames hide my bloodshot eyes
My disguise, from this world outside
Vivid description paints a picture for the blind
Got me on my syrup sippin' shit slowin' down time
Uhhh
Hidden from the shine
Trippy shit... she listen and she rewind
Put the black light on, close the blinds
Walkin' on the clouds, turnin' water into wine
As I travel through ya mind
I be swimmin' through ya thoughts
Creep outside the lines
Those who live within the box
Gone...
Seein' spots like chicken pox
So gone, Michael Jordan start missin' shots
Acid, tablets, down the hole with Alice
Smilin' like the cat is
Water from a cactus
Snap back, fallin' off my head, mad hat shit
Got the Earth spinnin' off it's axis
Feelin' like the shit, no diaper
Sippin' apple cider
Goin' back and forth like a windshield wiper
This gon be another all nighter
Cause I'm trippin' out
Yeah I'm trippin' out
Got a bottle of water, couple tablets, and a half a zip
Pack your bags, we goin' on a acid trip
Don't mean to scare you
Just get inside the car
The driver sayin' where to?
To the top please
Hidden from the news and paparazzi
And wake you up like coffee
Yeah
Now, I'm layin in my strawberry fields
Appeal to my senses
And they seem so real
A figment of imagination, uh
And I've heard your prior allegations
And it's true
Bitch I'm higher than you
Maybe goin' skitso
Open up the window
Trippy like the music on Nintendo
It's all good bro
Roll some endo
Lost you at the twenty
But I'll see you in the end-zone
Memories don't live like people do
They always remember you
Whether things are good or bad, it's just the memories
Memories don't live like people do (baby don't forget me)
I'm a travelling man, moving through places
Take some time
Got a lot of things I got to do
But lord willing I'm comming back to you, baby boo.
I'm a travelling man, moving through places
Take some time
Got a lot of things I got to do
But god willing I'm comming back to you, baby boo.
I'm leaving on a jet plane and don't know when I'll be back again
Kiss me and smile for me
Tell me that you'll wait for me.
Recently it seem like every where we go
The drinks stay cold where we coolin'
Being broke starts to get a little old
My money had to get some fine tunin'
Tonight might be the night I make it
So let's live it up and don't regret it at all
All these faces, different places
People hit me up but I'm forgettin to call
Get away to California when the weather get's colder
My honey's by the pool and I'm sippin on mimosas
Chillin at the beach house loungin' on the sofa
Try to find a cheuffer on my way to blow up,
Stoner, roll up, fishin, champange wishin'
Five star chefs they cookin' in the kitchen
But makin only the good shit,
See the way I livin' they like oh my goodness
I tell em I'm fine,
I ain't got a damn thing on my mind
And baby all we got is time
a place to spend my quiet nights, time to unwind
so much pressure in this life of mine, i cry at times
i once contemplated suicide, and would've tried
but when i held that 9, all i could see was my momma's eyes
no one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble
not knowing it's hard to carry on when no one loves you
picture me inside the misery of poverty
no man alive has ever witnessed struggles i survived
praying hard for better days, promise to hold on
me and my dogs ain't have a choice but to roll on
we found a family spot to kick it
where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick ish
a spot where we can smoke in peace, and even though we g's
we still visualize places, that we can roll in peace
and in my mind's eye i see this place, the players go in fast
i got a spot for us all, so we can ball, at thug's mansion
every corner, every city
there's a place where life's a little easy
little hennessy, laid back and cool
every hour, cause it's all good
leave all the stress from the world outside
every wrong done will be alright
nothing but peace love
and street passion, every ghetto needs a thugs mansion
thugs mansion, oh, oh
nothing but peace, love
and street passion, every ghetto needs a thugs mansion
sometimes i see the world for how messed up it really is
tell myself i'll be the one to make a change in it
i could die tonight, not make it to the sunrise
then i couldn't heal the pain in it
i'm getting high to forget about the lows though
i get a paycheck spend it all on polo
cause all the brands cover up my insecurities
personally i ain't nothing but an average joe though
and now i'm dressin' so expensive for no reason
cold world we living in, it's below freezin'
i got some family can't afford to cope
so i leave a little paper there before i go
i spend a thousand on a hotel, they poor and broke
make me wonder who i'm praying to before the show
this a letter to whoever, i'm just tryna set you free
remember love and remember me
every corner, every city
there's a place where life's a little easy
little hennessy, laid back and cool
every hour, cause it's all good
leave all the stress from the world outside
every wrong done will be alright
nothing but peace love
and street passion, every ghetto needs a thugs mansion
thugs mansion, oh, oh
nothing but peace, love
[Verse 1]
Let me get a one-way ticket, haven't picked a destination
I'm just tryna catch the train before it has to leave the station
Packin' no bags, nothin' but the clothes on my back
With a Cognac, let me sip it, tryna to relax
Red wine up in my glass plus Filet Mignon
I got army right up under me, I'm Genghis Khan
Yeah, it's me against the world, I guess I'll take them on
I might stop and see my girl, but I ain't stayin' long
What if I'm gone, what the fuck you gon' think then?
I told my story, put my life inside this ink pen
Said I'll make it big when, everybody know me
Well, I made it big and, everybody phony
Haha, so could you pour me, I need a cup
No, none of that liquor, mixin' purple stuff
I could talk my pain, but would it hurt too much
Go head, judge me, hate cost money, but this love free[Hook]
They just dreams, turn 'em to reality
Double-cup of lean, standin' on my balcony
Looking at the sky, thinkin' it could all be mine
All we got is memories, so what the fuck is time?
They just dreams, turn 'em to reality
Double-cup of lean, standin' on my balcony
Looking at the street, thinkin' it could all be mine
All we got is memories, so what the fuck is time?
So what the fuck is time?
Ask 'em, what the fuck is time? (x2)[Verse 2]
What do you do when you think you could be an icon?
Because all these people get to screamin' with the lights on
Like they just seen a ghost, earn my stripes, zebra coat
Racin' to the gate but my flight gone
And now these writers taking shots without a Nikon
But I don't fight though, figure it's a typo
Seems we in some shit now, gonna be alright though
Potion in my sprite, then my night slows...down, down
See, that's exactly what I need
My khaki's filled with cheese, my homie Sap is on the beat
Like it was "Donald Trump", a fuckin' hit but I just call it luck
They throw it on when I'm walkin' in the club
Hey, this the Burgh shit, I don't deserve this
Well, I don't think you lookin' far beyond the surface
Learn quick, now I'm big time
Said is the music for your bottle tell em ain't heard the way that I flow
Took a pain and get away I'm blowing up my iPhone
Thinking it's a rap be the [?]
I know that she be far away I'm on her [?]
I'm so cool with the fool that the [?] that your [?]
Always setting me a bar
From the store I was hardly a [?]
Part of the discussion for the [?] and classy
I couldn't tell me nothing [?]
Brain I'm plugging that's the conclusion
When you saw it even wasn't there
They threat in my life I ain't' scared
They emotionally [?] through the [?]
That's the shit the bad part held
When they tryin do karate but they [?] yellow belts
I'm a get it from myself on the top of [?]
So pimp but I'm a show you how we drop it like this
I just going down
I'm so [?] not knowing the [?]
We're not playin no games tonight baby
We're not playin no games
Pinch [?] in the building what out [?] let's do this man
Let's do this we gonna kick [?] for a second
Let's go [?] let's go [?]
Hey hey hey hey I'm cooler than the frigerator temperature
[?] pulling out their titties like a super bowl with Janet
Got stand it didn't even stand the pain in a picture that sky [?] on the [?]
Hey [?] so fast but if you wanna get it slow
Everybody gotta [?] gotta [?] take that [?]
[?] too many words everything
This life's a bitch but I get my [?]
I ain't' going back to the old shit
We ain't' going back to the [?] remember work and
Believe em like you said em first
Try to be the doppest mother fucker [?] you ever heard
[Wiz Khalifa - Hook]
Got no problems, my weed lit, got nowhere to go
So we riding, we smoke til we can't anymore
And keep floatin'
Pass it to your man, roll another one and (keep floatin')
When it's almost done, why don't you go and break down enough for another one
And roll me some
[Mac Miller]
Hey, then you can pass that
The kid who rock a snap back
Steady blow this hash back until my thoughts are abstract
How we get by, thats how we living in this day and age
I bring colour to this World thats filled with shades of gray
Throwin this cake away to blaze and sip some Tanqueray
Remember spectating til they picked the kid to play the game
Now I'm an allstar, blasted out the ballpark
In my Lamborghini speeding, you a golf cart
California dream, Amsterdam reality
Life aint what it seems
These the thoughts weed pull outta me
Blow through a thousand trees
The whole entire crowd could see
Living in what seems to be fiction, I'm on a balcony
I light one up, this for those who ever doubted me
Than light another, this for those who hold it down for me
Passing around the weed, no problems at all
And you haters keep on hating, I aint talking to y'all
[Wiz Khalifa - Hook]
[Mac Miller - Verse 2]
And you can pass, we be floating along
So much smoke we got words high we wrote in the song
Girl I try to come to make you smile
I'm gone so will you wait a while
As soon as I come home we can smoke and then we stay a while
Some people hate my style
Some people love it though
And all these kids that wanna clone they aint coming close
Politicing joints we countin' none of your votes
I'm getting everybody high so you can puff on ya roach
Shawty used to all these playa's, tell her f-ck with a coach
I just want you to come over, roll me something to smoke
Hey my mind be cooking rhymes up
Living til my times up, hate me then they love me
Tell them try to make they minds up
?, ID was on the beat
It's best to shout the people out that help you get your cheese
Smoking weed, we got no problems at all
All you haters keep on hating
I aint talking to y'all
[Hook]
Who the coldest motherfucker in the room?
Coldest motherfucker in the room?
Who the coldest motherfucker in the room?
Coldest motherfucker in the room?
Who the coldest motherfucker that you know?
Who the coldest motherfucker that you know?
Bring him 'round here he's gettin' froze
(He's gettin' froze, he's gettin' froze)
[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Roll it up, let's smoke
And tell me why your bitch look like Glenn Close
I'm on my own two, that's ten toes
First a rule of sly, somebody says go
Why you bent low when your Jordans' retro
Girls playin' games for the bills, they Drew Bledsoe
There's a lot that you can buy, but I'll never own
And a lot of information that I'll never know
Learn 'til they get concerned for my sanity
Your life is filled with vanity, needs a little clarity
This the truth, this a taste, can you handle it?
A million dollars couldn't cover up the damages
Naked girl at the crib makin' sandwiches
And when we makin' love I got a candle lit
Some romantic shit to put her in the mood
The world woke me up, now I'm lookin' at the snooze
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Curren$y]
Life, look at my hands I'm the lord of the rings
Musical cocaine brought me all of these Carrera keys
Soft top goin' hard on the block freeze that talk
And that plot about walkin' up on me
No security just my homies, the well dressed army
Presidential arm piece, my credentials I'm a G
All access jets wherever you won't be
Snatch that 'vette for my mans the day of his prison release
Shoe was on the other foot I know he would've done the same thing for me
But we'll let that be
Park it in the spot right next to my b with the chrome wings
I was sent here to own things
Both sides of the court, colder than the airport
Therefore I'm the one that holds hair for, yeah what
[Talking]
Look, comin with the flows of a veteran, Mac class president
All black letterman, recognize a gentleman
Know anything but formal, take you out the normal
It's time travel here step into my portal
Never seem to be another ordinary college fellow
Still keep a buncha action figure, Donatello's
I used to wet my pants leave the carpet yellow
Now I'm playin games with hoes turn they hearts to jello
"L" rolled from my wrist to my elbow
Hella smoke got my eyes red like Elmo
Music that I make got me buzzin like a cellphone
Stickin to my word now I'm velcro, Hell No!
I ain't gone stop one minute better than I ever been
Before it was just a scrimmage, No the boy playin for the cup
It's a championship, see the word play dance from his lips
All my ladies put ya hands on ya hips, here some candy to lick
Come and holla if ya man is a bitch
Every party that I roll to they demand me to spit
Treat me like I'm Peyton Manning in this
Playa I don't got no time for the slow grind here in 09'
Blow minds with these dope rhymes, call them coke lines
Snort it get the [?] I'm takin you out of orbit
Plus we poppin champagne see the corck twist
Purple piff got me higher than a forklift
Hungry, feed it like my mother got four tits
I'm livin in this music you a tourist
Rocky and Bulwinkle you just Boris
Boy spit still way sharper than a swordfish
Yo whole style just dead like a morgue is
I'm a senior but I stay fresh man
Class president never would've guess man
Bitches on me that I ain't neva met man
The only thing that's on yo dick is ya left hand
Wolverine nails signin on the X man
They don't hear me up in Def Jam
[Intro]
Clarity...
Clarity...
Clarity...
[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Figure all this out, I ain't gonna take a charity
Marry me, wish everyone could shake and play the tambourine
Perfect, I know I love you I ain't tryna let those words slip
Pure bliss, I know that we would stay together, we in cursive
Infatuation, when every single move you make is fascinatin'
Gravitatin', towards anything that gives a sense of happiness
Activist, vove activeness
Sendin' my love for girls who got some cuts at their wrists
Hope you found what you lookin' for, I hope you found what you lookin' for
[Hook]
You take away the pain and I thank you for that
If I ever get the chance, bet I'm paying you back
Ima be waitin' for that (x2)
[Verse 2: Mac Miller]
Misery, you represent love, you the epitome
So wish for me, I'll come out of nowhere, your epiphany
Disconnect, from everybody who don't understand my vision yet
In a jet, is where my mind is so I light another cigarette
To calm me down, so calm me down
Everybody who can see me now is not around, choppa down
Busy today, but can you tell me how tomorrow sounds?
In between, purgatory ain't as bad as it would seem to be
Live a dream, that's so cliche but I can't tell you what it means to me
[Hook]
You take away the pain and I thank you for that
If I ever get the chance, bet I'm paying you back
chorus
i try to stay
but all of you wants to fly with me
want a picture with your handy camera..
and i know they just one pose with the kid
stay fresh in my .. get ..
so many stars know me but they do not mention me
but is all like i feel like a celebrity
..wanna have a good time ..
i gotta go bad right now
the way these people be loving is hard to comprehend
every time i go out in the public feel like the boy gotta a lot of friends
i don't want to end bro be back in the crib smoking and playin nintendo
cause me i try to be .. party in miami.. recognize me in the streets
with 1000 women rocking all expensive limo living life like is a dream
i can't wait to be the game shit i don't want to ever end
.. for you bitches i recommend
chorus
.. now back to the business
with a round of a applause
.. don't mess around with the best around
.. i don't need you to co sign
if you don't like me fuck you
the future .. homie i believe i am
every time i rock the mice
Let's take it to the top now
To the top now baby
I'm a take my time
Through rain sleet snow
I'm a keep getting dough
You can find me on my ground
So put your muthafuckin hands in the sky
And if your sittin down please stand
Cause I'm on the rise and I reside
On this castle made of sand
Let me getta hand clap
I'm a make an entrance
Giving ya'll the lecture
Then I'm taking questions
My soul is sour making sentence make a weapon
Swimming in the deep end
You bitches taking lessons
Then I hear u hating on the boy
Well I ain't affended
Cause I'm the captain of the team and u play the benches
From breaking it down to rolling it up
Put an a d in the blunt
And I'm smoking it up
But ta kos but I stay with a few
But they replace like the lace in my shoe
Blue Slide Park
Its Blue Slide Park man (uhh)
Its fuckin' Blue Slide Park
Hey I got these Ray Ban shade's
Kinda look like something Lenard would rock
It seems like now I got a couple of bags whenever i
shop
Louie shoes, Polo socks, some name brand dumb shit
Logo never make a man, but I'm still blowing thousands
on it
No clue what I'm calling my album
Fans be at my van screaming, callin me Malcom
Never knew the outcome be this much cash now
Bank account looking like a George Young stash house
Young and acting out the topics that I rap about
Be varying from politics the bitches pull they asses
Thats exactly how I do this as a rapper
I'm nuttin' in her mouth you tounge kissing her after
Daughter moms kinda want me neutered
But they also want the kid to cum right on they cooter
Have the music soundin better than guitar tuners
Plus I'm doin' shows daily call me John Stewart
So who you know is iller than Mac Miller and company
It's like I planted money seeds right underneath the
fucking tree
Now I got a hundred G's so non of ya'll can fuck with
Yah I said it publicly so run and tell your mother,
mother fucker
I said run and tell your mother, mother fucker
Hold up jerm leme spit the second
Ay yo I breeze past haters in the E-class quickly
In deep did a hundred songs in that sixth week
Shit keeps goin on and on
We just try'na go banana's like its Donkey Kong
Yeah on my grind always need to work
So i be eatin' good, you be eatin' dirt
If you talkin shit, you gona see me smirk
While the DJ be scratchin until the needle's burst
A couple screws probably loose in my head
Holler at my girl, tell her bring that doobie to bed
I'm a regular guy with an irregular life
Except I'm a Lamborghini if It's racing a bike
Who knew that I could turn some sound into something so
cool
Fresh kick's, see me I am bustin dope moves
Comin' soon to a theater near you
Creep in your kitchen start eating your food
Girls tryna fuck I dont be in the mood
No time for pussy when money in the room
Oooh I switch flows switch rythm
Sick spittin' unlimited ammunition
[Hook]
A wolve's world fück the law bítch I'm on now
Ride around puffing loud with the top down
Start a goddamn riot in the compound
Turn the whole world into a dog pound
I ain't no motherfücking industry rapper
Just a soul that the industry after
They said I wouldn't make a lot of money no more
Fück all my money now I'm coming for war
[Waka Flocka Flame]
Some niggas fück with me
Cause these fakes won't fück with me for the check
Blow your tee before royalty my nigga till the death
Came down with em came up with em
Fück niggas don't fück with em
If you in or you out ain't no on and off this bus nigga
Perfect beats, Bugatti I just bought a ten million dollar house
Did it independent now my label wanna help me out
Cause I got it worldwide boy I made it out the south
Guys shy built 250 they ain't want to help me out
Bank account got local bítches they ain't help me out
Grinding out dropped a mixtape after tape
Me and southside going hard fück what they say
Fück this industry I bet these DJs they gon' play squat
[Hook]
A wolve's world fück the law bítch I'm on now
Ride around puffing loud with the top down
Start a goddamn riot in the compound
Turn the whole world into a dog pound
I ain't no motherfücking industry rapper
Just a soul that the industry after
They said I wouldn't make a lot of money no more
Fück all my money now I'm coming for war
[Mac Miller]
My rapping cadence is fascinating
This game that I'm calibrating
Have buildings evacuated whenever my name is said
I hate the Federlines spending time getting high
Watched over by heaven's eyes protect me from this genocide
Kill the king many tried success is yet to come
When you come across a killer under stress it's best to run
My mind dots with no limits shit a gun is just a gun
When I'm spitting bone chilling this ain't shit I'm having fun
You ain't gonna rap like me put a city on the map like me
Sell a beat bring it back like me kill tracks when I'm half asleep
You ain't gonna chase your dreams you ain't never gon' live your life
Fück a movie gonna make a scene sit back let me hit the light
Simple knowledge but it's true don't fück with me don't fück with you
What you doing running through that's from a view of love and truth
This a business no one gives a shit about you www.eliterics.com
They gon' fück you up and go and get this bread without you
[Hook]
A wolve's world fück the law bítch I'm on now
Ride around puffing loud with the top down
Start a goddamn riot in the compound
Turn the whole world into a dog pound
I ain't no motherfücking industry rapper
Just a soul that the industry after
They said I wouldn't make a lot of money no more
Fuck all my money now I'm coming for war
I'm posing a question, how many been empty and holding aggression?
Close to depression, open your eyes and just focus a second
Fucking recession my bother my mind as well that I'm letting it go
Know that I'm pointing at negative energy, telling me stop
They're telling me no, wow
Your aura is something you ain't even sure of
Explore the core of California, hoes got more to snort up
I've had a smorgasbord pornographic thought
That's a lot, the feeling come after the shock
Praise me I'd rather you not, cause
It's driving me crazy the fact that you pay to make me into something I love
You come to the club searching for drugs, drunk
Fucking these sluts
God loves me, what if he does, what does it mean?
You're wasting away doing nothing, you're fronting
Why ain't you chasing your dreams?
We wonder 'bout life but none of us wanted to learn
The money we earn is something to burn
Why won't they give me a turn–out?
Feed the hungry and clothe the naked
You're mistaken the world is cold and it's lonely ain't it
With some high roller homes in Vegas
Raid them with some home invasions
Contaminating the place with plague, we just saved the day
I waste away in this room spitting out raps
You all will put the world in my hands and I'm giving it back
Forfeit in the war, he lays a sword and walks away
Grabs a 40 from the corner store and begins to contemplate
Dealing with death if you work in the morgue aborsving the souls
Forgotten, he lost his way
Starring at that barrel, thinking not today
Life's so precious, Lord knows life is so precious
Fight to the death, there's nobody left
You're holding your breath because you might get infected
I'm animalistic, is mentally thinking I'm going ballistic
Be specific to those who control all statistics
Besides amnestic with twisted minds, I'm intertwined
My trigger finger itching, all I kill is time
Initial symptoms is schizophrenic behavior
The mind is like religion, can't agree who's it's savior
The newest flavor is superhero, I'm shooting lasers
Except I'm cool invader and blowing up roses full of strangers
A news anchor, the youth correlator, it's nature
If your'e a hater, I'll deal with you later, no thank you
I'm just your neighbor, please don't do me not favors
Really doe, come on homie we major
I waste away in this room spitting out raps
(feat. Keith Murray, Redman)
[Keith Murray]
[Funkmaster Flex cuts and scratches "Live up in this piece"]
Live up in this piece
I'ma set off like this, check me out
Now who's these crazy niggaz, drinkin
Crazy, pussy, out of crazy straw
Thinkin they crazy hardcore, crazy metaphor
Matter of fact I think them niggaz is gay
Always having a party with no DJ
[Protect Ya Neck instrumental comes on]
When I rap competition be like "What Squad be on it like that?"
Man, pssct, fuck that
We stay with the lethal dosage
Click on the mic MC's run like roaches
Now they got me up in England my jewels be dangling
While my single be singling
I come with the hardcore
Redman please come off the wall with some more
[Redman]
Yes y'all I come down with the ruckus
Don't y'all know I be the nigga jammin y'all like Smuckers
Freeze, come consecutively like EPMD LP's
Robbin y'all for cheese, now yes y'all whaddIdo
Fuck you and you drink the Olde E brew
Down with Funkmaster Flex yes who's next
To get they whole set burnt like Waco, Tex
Now, I comes down with the sound
Def Squad represent, yes we extra swift
We comes with the boogie, fuck all you rookies
We some tough cookies on the mic dynamite
[Keith Murray]
We here to make a dollar out of fifteen cents
And let our balls hang like we on the toilet takin a shit
Styles is all that, and a big bag of chips with the dip
So fuck all that sensuous shit
I represent intellectual violence
And leave your click holier than the ten commandments
Like Redman I shift with the Ruck
If your if was a spliff we'd be ALL fucked up
No need to ask who is he so we get busy
Scuff our Tims on the boulevard of MANY rough cities
I'll have to Norman Bate ya I love to hate ya
Cuz youse a freak by nate
Can't make the face ya brain erasure
Drink your lyrics down straight with no chaser
My verbal combat's like a mini-Mac to your back
As soon as one of you niggaz try to overreact
The L.O.D. love good confrontation of amp
Break your motivation murder your camp
For the jealous, overzealous, we top sellers fellas
Blow the spot like Branford Marsalis
Niggaz comin through and acting wild
Redman smack the smile off that kid
[Redman]
The Funk Doctor Spock pumps a thousand watts in your vest
Watch, what level next, I'ma take this ghettoness
A little something for the wicked and beyond
Trapper John can't find the sickness in this song
So I bomb ALL these hyper MC's
These Def Squad mentalities, leave your ass calm
Smoke the chalm I got alms like Vietnam
I bought a bag of herb from Ricardo Montalban
To fulfill all these fantasies on the island
To come back home wildin with chrome cash and diamonds
In fact I keep you half-stashed in the seat
Plus you boo boo kept shit locked down on the streets
Peep, how I get funky with techniques
This bass I rock, this bizness I rock, make crack junkies respect me
Then commence to beat an instrumental
With pads and pencils and MC's go incidential
Motherfucker keep the fuckin beat on deck!
While we wreck his whole fuckin set!
verse 1:
I never take a day off, work around the clock
my engineer gettin' paid off
rock like aseop, light the weed and take off
so high i cannot see adolf
now i got these rappers all breakin up a sweat
cause everytime i get up on the mic i come correct
and i learned it from the best, always dressed in something fresh
lookin' for a little dime, big butt and nice chest
yes, they heard i used to rock guess
but now i'm rocking clothes that ain't in the stores yet
travel back in time, i'm in a vortex
trying to make it work out think i need more reps
used to take the bus now the boy board jets
cause kids got me buzzing like a fucking hornet
they say i got next, tell em that i got now
it's all disney, boy my family proud
make 'em say ow, make 'em say oh
the hoes that tell me yes, the same ones that tell ya no
whoa, i ain't just an average joe,
way above the average flow, boy my life is most dope
chorus:
no matter where life takes me, find me with a smile
pursuit to be happy only laughing like a child
I never thought life would be this sweet
It got me cheesing from cheek to cheek
and I ain't get away for nothing cause that just ain't my style
life couldn't get better, this gon' be the best day ever
verse 2:
if it ain't about the dream, than it ain't about me
gon' a couple four weeks without a good night's sleep
imagination, making, musical creation
the journey that i'm facing plus the paper that i'm chasing
got me crazy after sane with the lames i see you hating
but there's nothing that can change it, thumbs up i'm maintaining
no complaining when it's raining, i'll be in another zone
move out my mothers home to a world i call my own
i ain't gonna play around no more
find the difference from the ground and the floor
if we gotta fight, i'll be down for the war
thumbs up, homie i'll be sure
chorus:
no matter where life takes me, find me with a smile
pursuit to be happy only laughing like a child
I never thought life would be this sweet
it got me cheesing from cheek to cheek
and I ain't get away for nothing cause that just ain't my style
[Verse 1:]
I never take a day off, work around the clock
My engineer gettin' paid off
Rock like aseop, light the weed and take off
So high I cannot see Adolf
Now I got these rappers all breakin up a sweat
Cause everytime I get up on the mic I come correct
And I learned it from the best, always dressed in something fresh
Lookin' for a little dime, big butt and nice chest
Yes, they heard I used to rock guess
But now I'm rocking clothes that ain't in the stores yet
Travel back in time, I'm in a vortex
Trying to make it work out think I need more reps
Used to take the bus now the boy board jets
Cause kids got me buzzing like a fucking hornet
They say I got next, tell em that I got now
It's all Disney, boy my family proud
Make 'em say ow, make 'em say oh
The hoes that tell me yes, the same ones that tell ya no
Whoa, I ain't just an average joe,
Way above the average flow, boy my life is most dope
[Chorus:]
No matter where life takes me, find me with a smile
Pursuit to be happy only laughing like a child
I never thought life would be this sweet
It got me cheesing from cheek to cheek
And I ain't get away for nothing cause that just ain't my style
Life couldn't get better, this gon' be the best day ever
[Verse 2:]
If it ain't about the dream, than it ain't about me
Gon' a couple four weeks without a good night's sleep
Imagination, making, musical creation
The journey that I'm facing plus the paper that I'm chasing
Got me crazy after sane with the lames I see you hating
But there's nothing that can change it, thumbs up I'm maintaining
No complaining when it's raining, I'll be in another zone
Move out my mothers home to a world I call my own
I ain't gonna play around no more
Find the difference from the ground and the floor
If we gotta fight, I'll be down for the war
Thumbs up, homie I'll be sure
[Chorus:]
No matter where life takes me, find me with a smile
Pursuit to be happy only laughing like a child
I never thought life would be this sweet
It got me cheesing from cheek to cheek
And I ain't get away for nothing cause that just ain't my style
(Intro)
Ladies and gentlemen
Thank you for being here this evening
You could've been anywhere in the world
But you're right here with me
So give it up to Swag Swagman Doo on the saxophone
And let me do my thing
(Verse)
Uh hey, I said to sip this glow when it taste this good
I got a mansion in the hills and that's my neighborhood
A empty spot on the shelf, I need a vase to put that
A couple wooden chairs that be lookin good yea
And baby if you want I'll wait for you
We could sit inside my crib and watch a pay-per-view
'Cause I just need you next to me, keepin my accessory
I just wanna sing you your new favorite toy
(Bridge)
And it goes a little something like this
Tonight a opportunity that you might miss
I just wanna get you feelin right like this
And end the night with that goodnight kiss, bliss
(Hook)
That pretty girl standing by my side
She down to ride, yea
I could love you just how you like
Take a breath of my air
Don't be scared, don't be scared
Don't be scared, don't be scared
(Verse)
I love to lick your pussy 'cause it tastes so good
And I could read your face like it's my favorite book
You look like Rihanna mixed with Megan, good huh
She a good fuck, always give me good love
Baby I just wanna hold you tight
You tell me that I'm trippin and I know you right
You feel just like a swimming pool,
Let me dive right into you
Stay there for a while 'cause I know it's a nice view
Cold as ice with a heart like August
Throw some Wu-Tang on you like uh shit
Baby I like your bra width
That Brooke Burr, we be fuckin on the carpet
My little nasty girl but she a business woman
No telling what she'll do but she'll be in the moment
Lay it down, I like it if you stayed around
So saxophone man, can you play me out?
(Hook)
That pretty girl standing by my side
She down to ride, yea
I could love you just how you like
Take a breath of my air
Don't be scared, don't be scared
Don't be scared, don't be scared
Saxophone man, can you play me out?
Put your hands up if you feel like you a salamander
Me, me, me
You ain’t no human, you a salamander
Put your hands up if you feel like
You a motherfucking form of energy
You ain’t even, these electrons
These bones just keeping it all together
We full of spirits, look
American born, welcome to my stomping grounds
In point breeze, where I used to walk around my father’s house
Older brother used to always say I was adopted
Convinced I’m a Russian foster child my family forgot about
Curious taller, such imagination
Didn’t had the patience to be top of the class at my graduation
Little pervert infatuated with masturbation
Couldn’t wait to bust a nut, watch some porn and love the sluts
Rusty tempers and such, disgusting sleezy shit
12 years old sexual deviant, got my penis licked in 7th grade
Thought I was a man now,
Couldn’t understand how my parents still thought I was a little kid
I had the mind of a 109 year old elder man
The passion of the Christ and the memory of an elephant
Used to wander all bout heaven and hell
Witnessed death at a young age
I said to myself, we all mortals
We leave this world into eternal life
Other kids of different religion wonder which person’s right
Worry bout your fate, no separation of church and state
You be good, never break the law, you’ll see the pearly gates
Fuck feeling soft, back to the diabolical
Binocular couldn’t see my skills, I’m way too I'll for that
I feel my raps will be underrated and underappreciated
Until I pow, blow my brains out
I need to stop paying attention to opinion shit
I rather be the pen that come and sign your death certificate
Kill your career if you give me a year
The x factor, whip my dick out, give Britney the spear
Got some shit for your ears, it’s something to be excited about
Here to give you industry critics some shit to write about
Me or you, who got the nicer house
You got a daughter of age, might have to pipe her now
If sean price is mike Tyson now
I might as well turn my life around
And check these fools like nike town
But what would have happen if mike would never bite em out
I was blind, but I’m seeing like a psychic now
I know the future like Atlanta
I knock it out the park like my name was joey randa
Ball like Miguel cabrerra or Garcia paris
Saw the French Riviera in my camera panorama
This radiation, sample the gamma
I look like money whillie whips looks like a panda
Word, sinister, administer bits of comic life
You bullshit homie, go and get your economics right
How many emcees wanna come and test me
My technique, weaving through this traffic on my jet ski
I know that looks can be deceiving and my raps are so friendly, ah they’re so nice
Yeah my raps are so friendly, so polite
How many emcees wanna come and test me
My technique, weaving through this traffic on my jet ski
I know that looks can be deceiving and my raps are so friendly, ah they’re so nice
Yeah my raps are so friendly, so polite
Girl I don't wanna share you
(Echo)
We could be together
But you scared to
I ain't gonna leave you
(Echo)
My peoples tell me that should, but I need you
And when I blow I hope you know
I could have any girl I choose
But I know as time goes by
Baby all I'm gonna want is you
Girl I don't wanna share you
(Share You)
We could be together, but you scared to
I ain't gonna leave you
(Leave You)
My peoples tell me that should
But I need you
And when I blow I hope you know
I could have any girl I choose
But I know as time goes by
Baby all I'm gonna want is you
Look
They told me never fall in love
It never works out in your favor
You way too young
And right now that's just human nature
You think you love her
But you don't
Think you gon be with her for the rest of your life
You prolly won't
But on my side
Shawty just attacked me from the blindside
Used to be a player now I'm sidelined
Connect like wi-fi
Mixed like tye-dye
She feelin cute wanna wear a lil lingerie
Voila
It ain't a sexual thing tho
We be stayin up
Smokin' weed out her window
In love with me now
She never huntin me down
I'm tryna have it all
She ain't never comin around
It's like a never ending chase
Longer than a marathon
See the smile on her face
And I can't help but carry on
I know you love me don't lie
But you just gotta be mine cause...
Girl I don't wanna share you
(Share You)
We could be together, but you scared to
I ain't gonna leave you
(Leave You)
My peoples tell me that should
But I need you
And when I blow I hope you know
I could have any girl I choose
But I know as time goes by
Baby all I'm gonna want is you
I know this girl who want the world to call her own
Goin through these dudes like some minutes on a phone
And once she leave
She ain't comin back home
Hit the road forgettin about everybody she know
Miss
Hasn't called me in four days
But then we hit the bed and she obsessed with foreplay
She tryna be a lil player
Think she cute too
But I'ma yank her out the game like a loose tooth
When the boy blow
I know she worried
About all these girls approach me actin flirty
See that's the thang thing
I don't give a fuck
I want your heart so baby give it up
In this life girl
All we can do is try
Forget that dumb stuff
It's just you and I
We can travel round the world
Movin through the sky
Or we can stay right here
And you'll be mine
Girl I don't wanna share you
(Share You)
We could be together, but you scared to
I ain't gonna leave you
(Leave You)
My peoples tell me that should
But I need you
And when I blow I hope you know
I could have any girl I choose
But I know as time goes by
[bun b]
the people think it's all about the fame
and the money and the status and the game
but it's deeper than all that
[mac miller]
they just want the women and the cars
getting high so they can chill with some stars
but it's deeper than all that
[bun b]
they thinking that it's all about the shows
and the chains hanging down on your clothes
but it's deeper than all that
[mac miller]
we're here to change the world with this thing called
homie, believe me, it's all that
[verse 1 - bun b]
i got that money on my mind, the grind
and the ability, the knowledge and the know-how
stamina and agility
soon as i step in the facility these haters start
testing my civility, i'm telling you
they killing me. some of them feeling me
and some of them be grilling me but
i just blow my kush smoke up to the ceiling g
yeah, and take a toke of the swisher smoke
they got the paint and the brush, but not the picture,
what is an emcee if he can't rap?
just a monkey with a mic just waiting to get slapped
what is a dj if he can't scratch?
the one rotten apple that's spoling the whole bag
what is a b-boy if he can't break?
might as well do the dougie or even the harlem shake
and what is a graffiti artist if he don't tag?
no homophobia, but he's a fag
cause it's deeper than all that..[hook]
[verse 2 - mac miller]
one time for the world cause we do it for y'all
that logo light up in the sky when the studio call
moving the crowd, get em loud without a gimmick
spit with a golden ticket, i'm whipping it up in
minutes
my feet up in this game
rapping even made a ?
don't worry about the critics
if it's happening now, forget it
for my heart is where i give it
stay thinking about the future
when i'm rich, i'mma call my mom before i call the
movers
these haters are just losers
hate to see you winning
gave my all from the beginning
i'm in it for extra innings
here to change the world like a change clothes
wouldn't mind a little bankroll, pesos
I'm in a room filled with holographic images
Path is limitless, death? well that's ridiculous
I'm a live forever cause a legend never die
See the world assemble but complex in the design
I spent some time just thinkin'
Where did that get me?
High, more drinkin'
Now my head empty
So can it last a couple minutes more?
Pain a funny thing when you can't figure out the source
Bear witness while I'm checking bitches off my hit list
Try and understand the fuckin' message I encrypted
Ancient, halucinatin' visions of utopia
Until I figure out that the perfect world's a lonely one
Never hold my tongue, vocal is a loaded gun
And I'm a shoot somebody in the face if they're too slow to run
Mac Miller I'm the only one
But I'm the coldest one, this is pandemonium
My middle finger up with a cup
And a dutch spliff, hand on my nuts
While I'm wild and out in public
Welcome to America
Motherfucker, welcome to America [x2]
Still in a room filled with holographic images
Crushing information into powder then I'm sniffin' it
Directly to my head, never sleep or use my bed
Iller than the future death of you ingestin' sudafed
Might head to Budapest just to get a Gucci vest
Hop into a jet, get some rest to diffuse the stress
See this is what I do the best
Nothing that you got except the bullet gettin' through my chest
Save hard, a brave heart, a warrior
I take caution, stay far from coroners
I heard some corny words said about my using dope
Talkin' all that shit sounds exactly like a groupie hoe
Most dope, got you hooked, yellin' Ruffio
First you lose you mind then you lose your soul
So what you talkin' about? thinkin' you're out of options
American border, pipper but formal, above and beyond, Medal of Honor
My middle finger up with a cup
And a dutch spliff, hand on my nuts
While I'm wild and out, public
Welcome to America
Motherfucker, welcome to America [x2]
Yo chick live in Pittsburg? bet I steal her,
Shout out my wigga Mac Miller
Comin' up in a world full of killers
I'll be shaded up at the villa,
With a girl that know what the deal is,
Yea they know I come from the illest
City on a map, we don't know how to act
Realest young rap, go getters in America
Bad chick get tossed around like the merry go
CV and Mac meezy takin' off on PJ's
We the future so every night is a new day
Sittin' in the studio, chain on and my hat low
Young visionaries and we sellin' out the rap show
I can trigger the wave in my sleep
Name paved, I feel like I am engraved on the beat
Wake up, shower, get paid and repeat
Spit one flow and got made on the streets
Welcome to the land where you never stay for free
Swag worth a mill, drop cast for the deal, Veggies
My middle finger up with a cup
And a dutch spliff, hand on my nuts
While I'm wild and out, public
Welcome to America
Someone's always coming around here trailing some new kill
Says I’ve seen your picture on a hundred dollar bill
And what's a game of chance to you, to him is one
Of real skill
So glad to meet you
Angeles
Picking up the ticket shows there's money to be made
Go on and lose the gamble that's the history of the trade
Did you add up all the cards left to play to zero
And sign up with evil
Angeles
Don't start me trying now u-huh u-huh u-huh
Cos I'm all over it
Angeles
I could make you satisfied in everything you do
All your 'secret wishes' could right now be coming true
And be forever with my poison arms around you
No one's gonna fool around with us
No one's gonna fool around with us
So glad to meet you
[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Uh, I fuck around with amnesia, towards the over side of my leader
One day I'm a get it all cleaned up, right now I'm a dirty my jeans up
This what I do, start the day, picture brings back all the pain
All that shit that's hard to say, had a vision, lost it's way
This planet different that we live in, yeah, I bet it is
Product of the new world, you stuck in Genesis
And I'm just tryna rep my city right like Bettis did
I got a crazy girl that's filled with all these fetishes[Bridge]
And she can get me high, when I'm feelin' low
Fill my cup with purple, baby drink it slow
And I can take you anywhere you wanna go
Don't be afraid, don't be afraid[Hook]
I told her please don't take this back from me
This feelin' come so naturally
Exactly what I wanna do, I'm actin' so erratically
You get me high, owe me that, this is real but don't be scared
It's only fair, I warned you that love a drug that can kill you
Got your open heart, I'd have it never, grown poor to last forever
Hopin' you'll remember what I tell you lookin' in your eyes
Don't be afraid of what can get you high
Just hold me tight and watch the seconds fly[Verse 2: Mac Miller]
I wonder where will I meet her, the perfect girl that I dream of
For now don't need no huge tits, I'm a cool with just a good B cup
Uh, you're now free to ball, build it up then keep it all
She don't need a car, if love demanded now we could roll
And we drive there, save everything that we not said
I'm telling you that you hard to trust
You say you're not, got a hard head
This forever, don't you ever think to let me go
Lately I just been workin, writin
Haven't really gotten out of the crib too much
As i spend another night with out a single thing to do
Cept' writin down this music i preceed to bring to you
My man Billy hit me up he got some weed he bringin
through
Tell him better be that good and grab a pack of
swishers too
thats what usually happens Deserve some cool relaxin
smokin herb and laughin and curb your enthusiasm
im just a regular kid at my crib doin regular shit
burnin 5 spliffs
im so high another night alone so imma poor another cup
and roll another zone
im gone you aint gonna bring me back
so gone couldnt tell you where im at
Maybe New York, Philly, maybe Pittsburgh
you wanna find me hit me on Twitter
Well that sound mad lame
People love me they dont even know my last name
waitin at the station till its time that i can board
the train
headin to the fortune fame should explore my brain
See what im thinkin bout, pour a little liquor then i
drink it down
*CHORUS*
Cuz its just another night on my own layin back as i
light up my dro
its just another night alone..i spend another night
alone
said cuz its just another night on my own layin back as
i light up my dro
its just another night alone..i spend another night
alone
(Verse 2)
I turn my phone on silent i need to get away
put on Jcool warm up and let it play
i thank god for blessing me with life every day
and to my peoples whove gone well meet at heavens gate
Ive been sellin haze but im sure theres better ways
that i can get my pay i just need to get Straight
Nothin left to say now its time for action
No more bullshit no more relaxin
Rappins my passion so i stay writtin
spend a couple nights in burn out all the lights in my
room
Stuck in my crib like glue
thats what i do its nothin new
*CHORUS*
Cuz its just another night on my own layin back as i
light up my dro
its just another night alone..i spend another night
alone
said cuz its just another night on my own layin back as
i light up my dro
its just another night alone..i spend another night
Yeah, yeah
Shoulda died already
I shoulda died already, shit
I shoulda died already
Came in, I was high already
Everybody trippin' and my mind ain't steady
From my sin, shoulda been crucified already
Why the fuck you need me?
Don't you know how to fly already?
Try and tell you that it ain't real
Tell 'em, find that Yeti
Oh, motherfucker!
And it all go down right now
I never been so ready
All my homies philosophers
Yea, all my homies philosophers
Now I don't need nobody, I would love somebody though
Don't you ever get it fucked up
Everybody wanna be God
Beside God, he wanna be like us
We never sleep too much, beat that pussy up
She gonna need that trust
Never see me on the street too much but
On the inside, I'm outside, all the time
Tryna stay away from that electric shock
That electric shock, I'm outside
[Intro: Mac Miller]
1, 2, 3, pop, pop
1, 2, 3, pop, pop
1, 2, 3, pop, pop
(Mr. Davis)
1, 2, 3, pop, pop
Okay
Yea, Okay, okay
Okay, O-kay-kay-kay-kay
Okay, okay, um
[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Snowflakes keep falling on my expired debit cards
Don't know why I'm still awake, I gotta be up at 10 tomorrow
Missiles in my repertoire, I'd say I'm pretty regular
I never leave my house, I don't know why I got an extra car
My pool-house studio is covered up with pencil marks
And everyday is full of jokers like a deck of cards
So, I'm so lonely, there's horns on my dome-piece
But, I'm not the devil, I'm a motherfucking Minotaur
Oh my God, look at how upset you are
Cause we out here winning, brought my dogs from out the reservoir
And I'mma let 'em bark, before you ready, my set will start
We forgot our roots before and trust me, things they fell apart
Wash myself with acid, it's because I got a denim heart
My conscious so weak I need to split it up in 7 parts
Revis brought me out to Cali for the first time
Went to Amare's party, took tequila shots with Kevin Hart
But Kevin don't remember that
I saw him at the V-M-A's, told a joke - he never laughed
The rap diablo, free your mind my motto
And we all gonna be good if TreeJ ever hit the lotto
So arigato
So, shit you know I'm world famous
And R. Kelly been told me I'm the world's greatest
But still to fall in love is like an orgasm
Cause you never gonna know if your girl fake it
I'm always faded, getting shaded in the basement
I just bought a cello, now all I do is play it
Thank God that I made it
Ask Q where Dave is
He'll probably tell you that he's rolling midnights out in Vegas
When I'm in my spaceship, my face is so complacent
Wear a suit to cash a check, we're going to the banquet
And Jimmy got the burner, but he don't wanna murder
And clockwork somewhere out in Sweden speaking Danish like
(Husband, isn't this your language?)
That man must be a alien
I really can't explain it, shit
It's just a little cocaine sniff
But the lines is longer than parades is
I think it's time to give me all your praises
So I can get this money and give all the homies raises
My life is on these words, this is my affidavit
And if you wanna leave, we'll battle - send your ass to David
I'm half man-half amazing
Probably half God, but that don't fit my calculations
I know the planet Earth is about to explode
Kinda hope that no one save it
We only grow from anguish
[Hook: Schoolboy Q]
Yea, Miller Mac
(Miller Mac)
Miller Mac, Mac Miller
(Miller Mac)
[Verse 2: Mac Miller]
There's snowflakes falling on my debit card
Swear I'm not alive, I couldn't tell you if we ever are
In this Game of Thrones, it is known
I got the 4G, L-T-E connection boards
No Control, fuck Ken Lamar
I don't vote, I never registered
But I'm a magnet for them zeros call me Edward Sharpe
I wake up feeling dead, I need a fresher start
So me and Q put people on the label we don't remember
Smiled as I saw Jerm, nerding out with Josh Berg
Talking in (?), and drinking Arnold Palmer
Any other room, watching C-Span with E. Dan
Land out the baseline, doing drums with his freehand
When I was in first grade, I wished to be Puerto Rican
My mom took me to a barbershop to get some cornrows
I walked in, ready for them Sprewell braids
But the lady said my hair was too short though, man
I always thought my moms was the illest for that shit
Driving through the hood she didn't have a reaction
With a 6 year old she kept the doors unlocked
And drove by the 5-0 like fuck those cops
God damn, it just don't stop
I know my father probably wish I would just smoke pot
My grandma probably slap me for the drugs I got
I'm a crackhead but I bought her diamonds, we love rocks
[Hook: Schoolboy Q]
[Verse 3: Mac Miller]
Yea, I've had the same outfit for 6 days straight
And Still all these bitches will get in position because I got their pussies all dripping in pain
Somehow, I'm making this music bitches to relate to
And I got the life-raft, ain't gonna save you
Look at my reflection, I broke the mirror
It's only for protection, shit keep getting weirder
Now I can't see a thing but, things never been clearer
Call the Mothman its Richard Gere (Its Richard Mother Fuckin' Gere!)
This is our year
Let's get fucked up and get the fuck up outta here
I've kicked it with the aliens, a different stratosphere
And looking down like
We come in peace
I told Will and Bill they need to kick the habit
We on the same trip, we just got different baggage
Parks spilled the grape juice on all of Dylan's dad's shit
[Hook: Schoolboy Q]
[Intro:]
Yea, bumpadum bum
Yea, yea, okay
[Verse 1:]
There's a birthday party happening upstairs
And it's all for me, who the fuck cares?
They don't notice if I never go and show my face
They just looking for a reason they can celebrate
I hate to waste the vanilla cake that they made for me
I'll tell the same stories, they'll pretend they never heard them
I'll just lay down here inside the studio
Doing blow and paraphrasing The Crucible (witch!)
If you fucking with the God, that's a funeral
Blue jeans, (?) 'em, with ya longer than your student loans
Who got the ecstasy pills? I need a funeral
I'm a real drug addict, homie, you should know
Somebody please tell Jimmy to put the pistol down
He's serious this time, he's gonna kill me now
He'll regret it when I hit the ground
For now, everybody gather 'round
[Hook:]
It's happy birthday!
It's a birthday party!
Happy birthday! It's your birthday party!
Yea, happy birthday! It's your birthday party!
Happy birthday, happy birthday!
[Verse 2:]
Happy birthday, (thanks), how the fuck you feel?
Good!
Do you ever sit and wonder what is real?
Do you ever reach to touch her but there's nothing there?
Do you tell her that you love her but she doesn't care?
Does she tell you that you hurt her and you're unaware? (No!)
Did you hear about a Heaven now you running there?
Do you think about the fantasy and make-believe?
Do you cover up your eyes, you can't wait to see?
Lately, I've been having strange dreams
Paranoid they hate me, everybody think I'm crazy
Baby can you take me somewhere where the sky blue?
You can lead the way, I promise I'll be right there behind you
I do
See myself as iconic
Getting high my downfall it's kinda ironic
Like a condom they on it
Got 'em in my pocket
No time to worry, hurry up and light the candles
Everybody
[Hook:]
It's happy birthday!
It's a birthday party!
Happy birthday! It's your birthday party!
Yea, happy birthday! It's your birthday party!
Happy birthday, happy birthday!
[Outro:]
Happy birthday to you!
Happy birthday to you
Happy birthday to you, to you
[Verse 1]
I've been rappin' since the apparition
[Inaudible] was gonna kill me and I'm glad he didn't
Might have made a bad decision
He just left me with an ocean and a bad religion
While Mary Magdalene laughin', smokin' a pack of Winstons
Up on a church hill, acid trippin' with older men
As they tell her stories, she's seducin' them
But she's only usin' them
My studio is filled with spirits
And every single lyric dedicated to my dearest friends
Yeah, and lord knows that we hate the questions
So back and forth, exchange faces over why I'm playin' table tennis at dinner
I end up so bitter when I lose
Defeat hurts, I got scissors in my shoes
[Hook]
And I'm dancin'
Never got the steps right
Loose, I never slept tight
But I'ma keep dancin'
[Verse 2]
I did a cannonball off the deep end, my boat was comin' to America
Pouch of fairy dust and a little poodle terrier
A silver Derringer, a smile for the camera
Split your line up like James Farrior
I've always been a cowboy, they need me like the cancer cure
Weed loud as crowd noise, we just let the amber burn
Wiffle Balls, child's toys, ain't fuckin' with amateurs
I'm Ken Griffey on the Mariners
Okay I'm way beyond the boundaries, outside of parameters
The rap chancellor, jacket made of camel fur
And Clockwork got every single answer 'cept time
I've experienced every feelin' except fine
I'm line dancin' again
[Intro]
The hallucinations have stopped, finally,
thank God, but uh, my adrenaline reserves are burning out
and I'm staring straight into the face of a total psychotic freako
[Verse 1]
And if by chance it's my grand finale
Bury me in Allegheny County
It's the, the most hated, so faded that I'm bow-legged
Don't beg, gross gang, smell like old lo-mein
Shit, the flow dangerous, make you wanna do the wave
Throw your bitch right off your lap and start a standing ovation
The most strangest, master of the ceremonies
A fifth of Stoli then it's only Cher and Moby karaoke
My bitch a shooter, call her Annie Oakley
Get you for a pair of Kobe's, just got out on probation
And no famous friends for me, just old faces
I only go places wasted like I'm Joe Namath
Not a king, I'm no David, music, I'm a crackhead
No hobbies and recreation, don't even know my address
Self medicate, self education
Rick Rubin showed me transcendental meditation
[Hook]
Let us have a grand finale
The world will be just fine without me
And I don't got a smile on his face
Slow it down, we goin' out with a bang
Are you ready for the fireworks?
It was a silent night 'til the fireworks
[Verse 2]
I fear nothin' on this odyssey of dark roads
God lives in my dog's soul, the devil in his dog bowl
We are the prophets, Jesus was a poor sport
He booted Nostradamus, turned water into wine
But he loved the gin and tonic, had skeletons in his closet
Even God will one day be forgotten
And recently I've been feelin',
I've been feelin' like
It'd be really nice to get to sit with Mickey Weiss
Shoot the shit 'bout life, he'd be pissed I'm sniffin' white
Never got to see me grow up, how long it take to live a life?
I'm a bit surprised that I'm even still alive
Mixin' uppers and downers, practically suicide
My old Jewish mind, REMember music will be fine
And I make my own peace now, if you behind
Hallucination's how I use my mind
Who am I?
[Hook]
Let us have a grand finale
The world will be just fine without me
And I don't got a smile on his face
Slow it down, we goin' out with a bang
Are you ready for the fireworks?
It was a silent night 'til the fireworks
[Intro:]
Yeah, yeah
Umm... uh...
Ladies and gentleman
Yeah, whew, that drip
Yeah, okay
[Verse 1:]
Writing on writer's block, haven't slept in days
They wanna put me in the psycho watch
Everyone's afraid of what I do inside my studio
Worried I'mma lose control
They ruffling my feathers and they shuffling the Yu-Gi-Oh
Execution flow, at your neck like new cologne
Uno, dos, bitch I'm in your head like Freddy Krueger though
(My brain fried, always chasing the same high
I'm so fucked up to function, do nothing but waste time)
Woke up annihilated, lying on the pavement
Covered in items I regurgitated under a fire escape
And I know that it's Friday, cause every Friday they have a parade
In-front of city hall, hear them celebrate, they having a ball
My pupils dilated, highly dehydrated
I'm lost inside a giant matrix
Isolate myself from eyes I find contagious
Jump above the come down
I'm strung out and not in ops inside the dugout
[Hook:]
Don't be scared just come with me
It feels so good to be this free
What are you afraid of? Tell me what you're made of!
What are you afraid of? It's just a little angel dust!
Just a little Angel dust!
It's just a little angel dust!
[Verse 2:]
I'm playing hot potato on a Winnebago
The chips are stale, they taste okay though when they dipped in queso
And what's an angel with a missing halo
She will drop out of school to take a trip to day glow
Found a twenty laying by the sewer rats
You know little Stewart hasn't been in any movies lately
He's spent his paychecks on cocaine and latex
His agent working hard to book him a commercial
What I do should not concern you
Do this till I turn blue
Not Eric Sermon, I'm more Merlin
Curses, turn 'em into bird food
Hurried to make the first move
I'm walking like Herschel
Now we at the end of verse two
Uh!
[Hook:]
[Outro:]
Don't fuck with the angel dust
Don't fuck with the angel dust
Please don't fuck with the angel dust
Oh! Please don't fuck with the angel dust!
I dream, I imagine, I believe that it'll happen
Bitch please, I'm a make a million
Bitch please, I'm a make a million cause
I dream, I imagine, I believe that it'll happen
Bitch please, I'm a make a million
With ease, I'm a make a million
A lotta times I don't get the credit
Forgettin about my ethical work
Let it be first said that I'm here to earn bread
I been dedicatin' ever since I turned head
Got the type of style quickly gonna turn heads
I been workin', part time hustla
Hit you with a dub feedin bubblas
Got this brah
On the road with a dollar and a dream
Cause anything is possible, believe bitch please
It ain't nothin to spit, sparkin up in the whip
Stayin stuck up on my dreams like they rubber cement
No one ever sees a legend when he stuck on the bench
And my screw's so loose it'll fuck up your wrench
My head can't contain these dreams of mine
When I'm rich there's some shit I'm gonna leave behind
For now, it's food for thought it'll feed your mind
But you can't get a piece of mind (naw homie)
I dream, I imagine, I believe that it'll happen
Bitch please, I'm a make a million
Bitch please, I'm a make a million cause
I dream, I imagine, I believe that it'll happen
Bitch please, I'm a make a million
With ease, I'm a make a million
Now, I can either try and be a hero
Or I can grab a one with six zeros
What would I do with a million dollars?
First off, I'd start payin' bills to my father
Then pay for college, get (3J) a camera
Grab a spot in LA, a crib in Atlanta
Cop a phantom just to ride in
Some celebrity friends to get high with
Couple four models that I find dime with
Cause the music that I make is timeless
The pressures on don't choke, heimlich manuever
Got my songs off of your computer
You wonderin' is it buzzin' just a rumor
I'm Superman, ya'll just Lex Luther
I'm a make a mil, that's fo real no deal
Just the illest mo' fucka in the bill so chill
I dream, I imagine, I believe that it'll happen
Bitch please, I'm a make a million
Bitch please, I'm a make a million cause
I dream, I imagine, I believe that it'll happen
Bitch please, I'm a make a million
With ease, I'm a make a million
I dream, I imagine, I believe that it'll happen
Bitch please, I'm a make a million
Bitch please, I'm a make a million cause
I dream, I imagine, I believe that it'll happen
Bitch please, I'm a make a million
[Intro]
Uh, Uh. Yeah yeah, uh.
[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
When you finally gettin' paid, everything be feelin' great
When from diggin' in the crates, to chillin', gettin' faded
Don't live a normal life, but I hope you can relate
And it's hard to see it right, blowing smoke in all your faces
Coolin' at the crib, can't believe it's where I live
Can't believe it's what I'm doing, can't believe I got this big
Can't believe this what I'm driving, can't believe this what I'm wearin'
Yeah the benz is pretty cool, but I need a McLaren
When they see me out in public, got me up, say what's good
Don't need to take a picture, it's better if you look
Going for you clean, give a fuck about a rook
Papa was a player; took some pages from his book
[Hook x4: Mac Miller]
Spendin' time on this money, I get money all the time
Spendin' time on this money, I get money all the time
[Verse 2: Mac Miller]
To the seven telly and it's peanut butter, jelly.
Chillin' with da homies, smoking weed and watching Belle
Headin' to the deli, rollin' with some Pirelli's
Now I'm gettin' money like 2001 Nelly
They wanna take my photo, my finger in my nose though
Dutch's from the Cogos,
Playin' water polo
I bought an ozone, young Han Soulo
You start rapping and I'm like no no no no no, no
Do you get it? Tell me can you feel it
I'm only gonna get a bottle from you if you steal it
Time on this money, money all the time
Lookin at me funny cause your money in the climb
[Hook]
[Outro: Ab-Soul]
Big bank won't throw loans or free things
Stack that dough, go get yo paypuh!
Dividends could devastate ya
Make it right don't let it play yeah
Big bank won't throw loans or free things
Stack that dough, go get yo paypuh!
Dividends could devastate ya
[Hook]
[Intro] Go and ride with me Get high with me You lookin' fly with me Go ride with me Just vibe with me Get high with me In the sky with me Go ride with me Get high with me Go ride with me [Chorus] They tell me Im the shit Im like, duh?! Girls on my dick Im like, duh!? Gettin' stupid in this b-tch so wassup! Wake the whole damn wolrd homie, I dont give a f-ck Young rich and famous thanks for asking how are you Party every night thats exactly what I do Gettin' stupid in this bitch so wassup! Wake the whole damn world homie, I dont give a f-ck Wake up, up-up-up-up (x8) [Mac Miller - Verse 1] Hey, they say its so funny your nobody with mo' money, and the hoes love me And these other kids dont touch me Full contact rap no rugby Pretty boy flow while your girl so ugly My b-tches dont want anybody but me They puff trees, sip liquor and suck dick Got a lot of people worried about the things I say And a lot of different haters they bring my way I let me grill though they can watch the money pile While these groupie hoes try to hunt me down Now everyday feelin like the best day ever Heard its a long road but it get way better A lil' money in my pocket but my eyes on a million Got these doubters listenin' surprised when they feel him Ballin' like Jordan you ballin' like wilson Feelin' like a kid again chillin' watchin' Gilligan [Hook x2] I dont think they want to, interrupt my party Please dont interrupt my party We just tryna find somebody for the night [Chorus] They tell me Im the shit Im like, duh?! Girls on my dick Im like, duh!? Gettin' stupid in this b-tch so wassup! Wake the whole damn wolrd homie, I dont give a f-ck Young rich and famous thanks for asking how are you Party every night thats exactly what I do Gettin' stupid in this bitch so wassup! Wake the whole damn world homie, I dont give a f-ck Wake up, up-up-up-up (x8) [Mac Miller - Verse 2] Hey, hear the alarm time to start the day,rub my eyes, light some weed Send my mind on its way, Im gone Somewhere in my own dimension I show these hoes no affection, Just party every night gettin so demented At that time Im lookin' in the mirror seeing to reflection Got me wondering why dont they get it Spend the night with me, Im sure you wont regret it Got some liquor on the way The weed is twistin' you should stay You still listen when they say the kid is spittin' Gettin paid but my differences in age got me shittin' with a rage 'Cause it was written on a page straight sicker than some AIDS I came to get f-cked up I came to act well You came to prepare for the future I live for right now [Hook x2] I dont think they want to, interrupt my party Please dont interrupt my party We just tryna find somebody for the night [Chorus] Gettin' stupid in this bitch so wassup! Wake the whole damn world homie, I dont give a f-ck Wake up, up-up-up-up (x8)
I used to tell her keep her hands up off my hat,
But now she think she got it like that,
I used to tell her keep her hands up off my hat,
Mmm I think she think she got it like that,
Baby you could wear my hat,
Just make sure you give it back,
Baby you could wear my hat,
If you got somethin' to match,
Baby you could wear my hat, just twist it to the back,
We drinkin' out the bottle while you sittin' on my lap,
Then we could go outside, let me take you for a ride
With the top down show you off to people you my prize,
Nothin' like a girl who likes to wear a pair of Nikes,
Shinin' like my high beams cooler than some ice tea,
Yeah I got a female, who like to send some pictures to my email,
Professional with shop and you would think she worked at retail,
Snapbacks make ‘em look so cute, and that girl know how to blow
Somethin’ like she played the flute,
That long hair and it’s fallin’ down her back,
I put on my hat and she reach and try to snatch it,
Baby you be hotter than a match stick, bad bitch,
Make a snapback look fantastic but sorry you can’t have this,
She smiled big, kissin’ on my cheek,
Baby you could wear my hat make sure you give it back to me
Baby you could wear my hat,
Just make sure you give it back,
Baby you could wear my hat,
If you got somethin' to match,
Baby you could wear my hat, Baby you could wear my hat,
Just make sure you give it back, Just make sure you give it back
Baby you could wear my hat, Baby you could wear my hat,
If you got somethin' to match, If you got somethin' to match that
She like to play her stupid games with me,
She never seem to have enough,
She brought some friends for whoever came with me,
So, my homies sayin’ that’s what’s up,
And I hear her name’s pretty from different continent
Tellin’ me she’s single but to tell the truth I’m not convinced,
It’s all good I’m used to boyfriends always talkin’ shit,
Thinkin’ that they players but I’m coach call me Popovich,
Baby I ain’t doctor rich, but I’ll probably show you a good night,
When girls come out with me they make sure that they look right,
She used to be so grounded, all of a sudden she took flight,
And we ain’t seen her since so tell me what does that look like,
I’m the type to bring you right back down to earth,
And for what it’s worth I’ll put that Louis on your purse,
She like to wear my hat make me laugh so I’m guessin’ she a keeper,
I think she stole it though I keep tryin’ to reach her
Baby you could wear my hat,
Just make sure you give it back,
Baby you could wear my hat,
If you got somethin' to match,
Baby you could wear my hat, Baby you could wear my hat,
Just make sure you give it back, Just make sure you give it back
Baby you could wear my hat, Baby you could wear my hat,
If you got somethin' to match, If you got somethin' to match that
I used to tell her keep her hands up off my hat,
But now she think she got it like that,
I used to tell her keep her hands up off my hat,
chorus:
what if i'll never make it?
what if i'm never famous?
what if i'm broke,
and my whole life is been a joke?
what if nothing never happens?
what if i gotta stop rapping?
what if, what if, what if this is it?
what if i never got the chance to tell the world what i gotta say?
when i'll die all i do is just ride away
i tried to talk about my life in every song
so you have a little something to remember when i'm gone.
i tell you like this, i ain't pretending in the
but i tell you that i'm working and i'm getting very strong
it won't b long 'till you hear me on the radio
but in my head i got ways to go
but i'mma take it slow, this is the way to blow
so any place i go, i know my bank can
i'm taking notes, i am hip hop
it replaces my soul if i sing to the bottom and make a flow.
i heard the real world's cold, i'mma take your coat
be prepared, and be aware
chorus:
what if i'll never make it?
what if i'm never famous?
what if i'm broke,
and my whole life is been a joke?
what if nothing never happens?
what if i gotta stop rapping?
what if, what if, what if this is it?
expectations picking, they wonder what i'm about to do
sport interest, music i can count on you, right?
do i have it all twisted? i went from popular to in an instant
my friends forgot me cause they probably seen me on
in an where i should be out at a party!
it drives me crazy, money is the due
insomnia i could wait.. something i can do to put the work in it
failure getting jealous, throwing dirt upon my name
burning up my pain, but i'm working through my pain
cause life's hard, 'till you learn it's just a game!
play your cards, use your letters on your scrabble board
if you're small, put your heart into your rapping more
no money? why the fuck you're counting for?
a thousand.. trying to get up my allowances.
chorus:
what if i'll never make it?
what if i'm never famous?
what if i'm broke,
and my whole life is been a joke?
what if nothing never happens?
what if i gotta stop rapping?
What up cousin, how are you feelin'?,
I heard that you been raised high above the ceilin',
Just makin music, I hope you feel it,
But now I got a couple things that I gota deal with,
Soo what up cousin...
How you been, homie?
What it is, homie?
Without you here, your family feel lonly
But it's all good cousin, we gone carry on
Although it seems so unfair your gone
People nowadays neva focus on the positives
Cause life nows only good when the guap is big
They talkin shit, hatin for no reason,
Haters is stupid... baby my flow, leave'em
So confused cause they all up bout this dumb shit
Lisa said she love it and the other shit is rubish
So I'm a make my time here worth it, real god for you
Lookin' back like there's nothin I couldn't do
And there's nothin that I wouldn't do to bring you back
Poetry, heart an soul singin rap, I've been thinkin that I
Found my passion rappin bout the future in an old school fashion
What up cousin, how are you feelin'?,
I heard that you been raised high above the ceilin',
Just makin music, I hope you feel it,
But now I got a couple things that I gota deal with,
Soo what up cousin...
They say my style ain't different, I'm just like ery body else
They say my pitches gota change up, but all those people is
Just hatin cause they don't know how to love theyself
Mad when someone bring my name up
An it's unfortunate cause I'm just here comin from the heart
Shit, I'm just tryna find somethin for the market
An I ain't sayin that I'm from the worst hardships, but
My life ain't no walk in the park, it's been a shark pit,
Dark with no harvest, drivin in a car but can't find a place to park it
I got some people that I really need to talk with,
That musta been what got this shit started
There's been some people that I havn't said goodbye to
But my life gota go on, an it don't mean that we forget
Because we dedicate our lives to, that's why I wrote this fuckin song
What up cousin, how are you feelin'?,
I heard that you been raised high above the ceilin',
Just makin music, I hope you feel it,
But now I got a couple things that I gota deal with,
Soo what up cousin...
Shits real out there, ain't nobody playin' round
I got some bangers an some druggies that I hang around
Erry body does their own thing and you can find me
On the corner makin money when it's snowing,
I sell a lil weed, get my pockets fat
But I talk to cats who be movin lots of crack
It ain't the good life, it ain't the bad, it's just makin the best of what we have
I'll put the dollars down an move into the lab
That's how much I want this music shit to last,
An some days I feel it's movin to fast
Schools gone pass, not rememberin a class,
Start to leave, before you know it's time to grow up
Focus on the real try not to get ya hopes up
So far I've had some hard work an a lil luck
Some make it to the money, I ain't gone giveit up
What up cousin, how are you feelin'?,
I heard that you been raised high above the ceilin',
Just makin music, I hope you feel it,
But now I got a couple things that I gota deal with,
If we could know where we was going to go
We'd probably never see two more hoes
So if I keep on making love to these songs
I'll probably be good for the rest of my life
Hey, some people just don't want it
Hey, whatever it is, whatever it is
But I think I got it
Hey, whatever it is, whatever it is
Whatever it is, they're getting it straight
I'm too obsessed, too dedicated, never escape
I ain't scared, I'm a go in, looking like I'm glowing
Running on beats, you show me your feet
If you ever be down to flowing
And now, I got a notion, I'm a put this into motion
Speeding through the present
Trying to get there and coach, damn
Hopes the dope man will be there soon
For now the music up loud and the beat on smooth
I'm just rhyming, spitting so efficient
Keeping the tradition, while seeking to be different
Just dropped k.I.d.s., but I'm a man of many words
You had to do it big, but couldn't never stop the work
Now you heard my words and your bubbles gonna burst
Yeah we're on third but say what's up to the homies on first
If I can, I'm a kick it, rip it just 'cause I love it
Now they see me, ask me if I can spit it right out in public
Hey, yo, rappers got time that they're wasting, hating
When they could focus on their own grind, skating
They mad I got fans and they mad I got love
'Cause me and music fit like a glove, so snug
All you angry mother fuckers going for my club
When you come around me, it ain't nothing but love
I got girls giving hugs, people dapping me up
And you in the corner, like, "oh man, mac sucks! "
Been a long grind and a little bit of love
Feeling blessed everyday for the way I'm coming up
I can promise you this: I ain't even close to done
Just pray to god that I'm safe when the soldiers come
They hear, they forgetting if I'm old or young
Got this music on lock, but I open up
All the time, 'cause my bars and my rhymes be my lifestyle
[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
And when it's night time with the shine of the city lights,
Same day different mic what you living like,
Travel around the country always at the airport different flights,
It's anything but the simple life,
I break em off fuck a magistrate,
And I laugh at hate,
Revenge a dish served cold y'all can grab a plate,
Grab a tape toward the money and the fame
But it ain't all what it seem boy just another game,
Know wii, xbox, or ps3 just good weed and some henny you can leave me be,
Maybe find me in the west coast like ez e,
They in a coma been asleep for weeks,
But now they waking up,
They notice that the youngin got skill,
Ya I'm white but you can't put a color on I'll,
I got my own thing going for me,
Sip lean so they move in slow motion for me,
Just a juvenile but these bets is moving over for me,
Cold glass of henny so they go and grab a coaster for me,
Life a fuckin roller coaster homie,
What's my name? bitch you were supposed to know me
[Chorus: Young Scolla]
Just forget all that bullshit mane
Leave it to the lames
I'm just trying to make it in the game
I can do it all
Still gonna end up winning
That's just what I saw
Right from the beginning
They gone change
I was born to be a winner!
I was born to be a winner!
[Verse 2: Mac Miller]
It's just me and my team that's all that matters yeah,
Live my life right and just be happy here,
Ain't no white light, bitch I got my whole life ahead of me,
Architecture my life but you can't design my destiny,
All the family that I lost, rest in peace,
Wish you was here to see me catch my dream,
Iv chased my shadow now I'm on another level,
At the playground playing freeze tag with the devil,
I ain't gonna sell my soul tho,
This music worth more then hoes, boats, and polo,
No college but bet I win the rose bowl,
The way I smoke got my moms going loco,
Live on my own now paying rent and shit,
When life stress gets thick you need some sedatives,
A little weed and a little bit of liquor,
Make me forget about this bullshit I'm into,
Coming from the city where we rep them Stillers
On be summer months I'm iller than Godzilla
Yeah my skin vanilla, I'm hotter than Chincilla
Hittin' Vegas for the night and cop a villa
Get my lyrics from L, and my sould from J Dilla
Chllin' with the sour cause southern smoke'll kill ya
I'm just me, tryna cover all these magazines
And bitches dressing up for me like it's halloween
A little old school flavour when it's germ on the drums
Thoughts to bullet points like it's words from a gun
I'm spittin fire and it's burning my tongue
Bitches wanna fuck and they heard that I'm young but they still do
I'm a stick around call me mildew
Go an stay in Bel-air like uncle Phil do
Dope sh*t like that Germ
UP HIGH
Welcome back to Kids
Ummmm..?? Follow your dreams
Yeah!
Wanna Get A Mansion
A jacuzzi A theater to watch my movies
A couple whips and lots of fancy things
The Kids they call the Goonies
Ah! see the future the crystal ball
Mirror Mirror hangin on the wall
Who the flyest white boy a dem all?
Got your girlfriend screenin all da calls
She Bubbalin
we f***in
then you cuttalin
Like baby where da f**k ya been?
Dont wanna tell you she in love with him
So! So! we, ain't sayin nothing
You could probably tell she bluffin
Cuz she kiss you with the mouth
She gave me head with my concussion
Yeah she blushin
All Red
Wanna Rush and go to bed
You interrogate that bitch like you'd da Feds
So she says
She in love with a rock-star. rock-star
Wanna Smoke my weed
So She asks me where the tops are. Tops are
Ohh!
Ohhh! - Top Drawer haha
Ohhh! - Yeah!
Only I need you! AHAA!
I'm Low
I'm Low
Just some motha F**kin Kids!
Ohh!
Ohhh!
Ohhh! = Get Money F*** B****
Only I need You!
I'm Low - Yeah!
I'm Low - Pittsburgh!
Hey Germ! Hey
These hoes is drunk
Wanna come and smoke this blunt
Then let me take'em home
And do anything i want
I say baby I can Ride ya
Just let me get inside ya
I can take you higher if you hit this vaporiza! (Swoooo(Inhale))
I got dat dope dick
I'll be your supplier
You grabbin on my sheets
and hittin notes like you Maria
Obsessed with me
Wanna dress a freak on Ecstasy
I'm Out and then she textin me
Like.. what you doin next week. next week
Hear me now!
I'm down on knees and praying
Though my faith is weak
Without you so please baby please
Give us a chance
Make amends and I will stand up till the end
A million times of drillion hearts - Hey! Hey!
Ohh!
Ohhh! - (Swooo Inhale)
Ohhh! - Kids (Kids) What Up!
Only I need You! - I'm high as fuck
Fly - Yessir
I'm Low - I Graduated
I'm Low - Oh yeah I just Graduated High school! AHAA!
Hey Homie!
Dont be mad that your girl loves me
It's not my fault
Im just doin me
The girl love me let her love me
Ya feel me?
So baby.
Smile
Baby dont cry
I want you to fly
Yeah, uhhh
I rap better cause I'm mad clever
Oh my God! Hey
[Mac Miller]
Yeah, they always want that fun shit when you tryna spit a little something real
They start running, turning chicken like a nugget meal
How the f-ck I feel? Kinda like 100 mills
Spun the wheel, bought a vowel, I don't owe you nothin' still
F-ck a deal, I can do it with my own team
Won before, seen, hearing all these hoes scream
When I was 14, sippin on my OE
Tryna marry money but that bitch kept getting cold feet
Music loud, hear it banging through the whole street
Beat getting shit on: toilet bowl seat
No sleep, just work, got a couple horny girls in a see-through shirt
So believe my hype, muthaf-ckas can't read nor write
Still they talking shit man, I've seen your type
Got problems, can't sleep at night
Cause your girl want to come around freak all night
I'm a sex drill when I'm rolling off them x pills
Five bikes, ten wheels, girl I'll leave your legs still
Say I don't do drugs, just weed
Well I'mma do drugs and speed down the street
Do doughnuts, your flow sucks, you so butt
Your girl's getting throat f-cked
I get high, I go up
Why you saying that he's a tramp?
They come to all those shows just to meet your friends?
So much coke sniffed, f-cking hoes with bloody noses
Just a couple doses, f-ck the roses
Class time: better take good notes
You bitches couldn't touch me with a Facebook poke