Playlist Mac Miller

mac miller - donald trump

Ayo the flyest motherfucker up in the room
Yeah you know it's me
Bitches hatin on him cause he started out here locally
Hopefully I'll be at the top soon
For now I'm at my house on the couch watching cartoons

You know how much you love it when you get it in abundance
Give a fuck about a budget when you always be the subject of discussion
But it's nothin when you stop and just say "fuck it"
Cause you walkin out in public and you hear them talkin rubbish

I just wanna ride, ride through the city in a Cutlass
Find a big butt bitch somewhere, get my nuts kissed
That's the way it goes when you party just like I do
Bitches on my dick that used to brush me off in high school

Take over the world when I'm on my Donald Trump shit
Look at all this money, ain't that some shit?
Take over the world when I'm on my Donald Trump shit
Look at all this money, ain't that some shit?..

We gonna take over the world while these haters gettin mad
That's why all my bitches bad
They see this crazy life I have and they in awe
We gon win, you can take the lose or draw
What I'm in
Got these hoes who used to play me in their bras
We gonna take over the world while these haters gettin mad
Take over the world watch these haters get mad
That's why all my bitches bad, they see this crazy life I have
Pop into the car and we take em to the pad, it's a rap

And motherfuckers think they know me but they never met the kids
They all come with excellence and money make benevolence
Irrelevant for all the fuckers who never been intelligent
I kill my Henny, break the bottle for the hell of it
Tell a bitch that she better bring a friend
And if she want an autograph she better bring a pen
Yeah the party never end, this life is what I recommend
And if you got a ho for me then she better be a ten
I ain't picky but these girls be actin tricky
When the situation sticky and the liquor got em silly

But I'll take over the world when I'm on my Donald Trump shit
Look at all this money, ain't that some shit?

We gonna take over the world while these haters gettin mad
That's why all my bitches bad
They see this crazy life I have and they in awe
We gon win, you can take the lose or draw
What I'm in
Got these hoes who used to play me in their bras
We gonna take over the world while these haters gettin mad
Take over the world watch these haters get mad
That's why all my bitches bad, they see this crazy life I have
Pop into the car and we take em to the pad, it's a rap

Digo Yukio - @_digopanda

mac miller - nikes on my feet

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
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Nikes on my feet keep my cypher complete
Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nikes

Aye 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 I'm up in New York
Hit the shoe store go and cop a few more
You in the mall getting dinner at the food court
I'm at LA eatin' twenty two 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 hand-me-downs
Now I buy some clothes wear-em-out
Hit the club bitches pull they cameras out
Livin' in a dream they beginnin' to believe
My hotel smell like cigarettes and weed
Shit, with what I'm spittin' they should give me a degree
Good liquor what I'm sippin' isn't cheap
Uh, finna blow, don't snooze, don't sleep
All I really need is some shoes on my feet

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
Nike Nike Nikes, Nike Nike Nikes
Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nikes

I make 'em so mad, they got no swag
Pippens on my feet they the throw backs
Look, my money 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 doin' well
Smoking all the weed that I used to sell
But, once my album goes in the shelves
It's going Nextel how it's finna 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 I'm hot
Shes buyin' my t-shirt but shes spendin' your guap
Uh, say what up if you see me around
Nike Airs separate my feet from the ground, just

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
Nike Nike Nikes, Nike Nike Nikes
Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nike Nikes

mac miller - kool aid frozen pizza

[Intro: Trecho do filme KIDS de 1995]
See a person like me, smoke weed til I hallucinate
I don't know why, crazy right?
This party was dope, that shit got played quick
Yo but the bitches are freaky here

Kids
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 arenas
This 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 trainin' wheels in the garage
But I ain't gonna need those I'mma go hard (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
They 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
So why the fuck you buggin'?

Yeah, we just some mutherfuckin' kids
We just some mutherfuckin' kids
We just some mutherfuckin' kids
We just some mutherfuckin' kids
We just some mutherfuckin' kids
We just some mutherfuckin' kids
We just some mutherfu...
We just some mut...
We, we just some mutherfuckin' kids

mac miller - all around the world

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

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
Globetrotter, 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

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

Hey, go Europe to Japan, then Mexico to France
Bitches 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

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

Digo Yukio - @_digopanda

mac miller - a million dollars

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 fi

mac miller - senior skip day

Kiiiiiiiiids, kids, ch-ya
Aha

I'm just high why they hating on me?
People tend to think all the drinks on me
I don't 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
Cause we trying get high (get high), get high (get high), get hiiiiiigh
Know the bullshit and all the problems
But we, too gone to see
Little bit of this and a little bit of that
We proceed to give them what they need
Just waking up and gettin stoned
Rub my eyes and check my phone
Open up the fridge to make some waffles
But no more syrup left in my bottle
Damn, well it's okay
I top it off with scrambled eggs
Aye, gotta work with watcha got
Aye, gotta work with watcha got

Supposed to be in class but I ain't going
Let's, chill on the couch
See, what's on the telly
Girl we, won't leave house
Can ya, stay a while?
Can ya, stay a while?
Cause girl I'm feelin lazy and I'm tryna hang around

Ain't tryna get out of my bed till noon
Neighbors smell the perfume smoke in my room
And I got the door closed can't be sure though
Amsterdam weed, spending euros
Get the herb rolled
Let's relax
Take your shoes off and kick it back
We escaped the world
Escaped the stress
But I don't give a fuck if the house a mess
Cause we, gonna handle that later
We, gonna handle that later
Right now let's get this paper and smile for all them haters
Aye, cream cheese and a bagel
Have a, glass of milk and an eggo
I'm rockin, PJ'S and no shirt
I smoke weed, eat yogurt
Haha
Enjoy the best things in your life
Cause you ain't gonna get to live it twice
They say you waste time asleep
But I'm just tryna dream

Supposed to be in class but I ain't going
And let's, chill on the couch
See, what's on the telly
Girl we, won't leave house
Can ya, stay a while?
Can ya, stay a while?
Cause girl I'm feelin lazy and I'm tryna hang around

mac miller - do you have a destination

Alright, let s get started
Woo (Yeah) , you can feel it (Yuh)
Can you feel it? Vibrations (Yeah)

Okay, I went to sleep faded
then I woke up invisible (Wow)
Keep the ingredients, but I got the kitchen full (Woah)
My thoughts is cynical, actions unpredictable
Supermodel bitches hold auditions in my swimmin pool (Woo)
This feelin is feelin pretty invincible (I know)
Pray this life reciprocal
And I ma come back an eagle
Thirsty for evil, the wine chilled in Hell (Right here)
I gave my life to this shit, already killed myself (Woo)
(No, no, no, no, no) We ain t the same, homie (No)
The world afraid to change, but it changed on me (Woah)
Always been the realest
keep the same homies (Uh-huh)
So that bullshit fades slowly

It s goin (Goin ) , goin (Goin ) , goin
(Goin ; Okay) , goin (Goin ; Ooh)
Goin (Goin ) , goin (Goin )
goin (Goin ) , goin (Goin )
Will you follow? (Ooh)
Where are you goin ?
(Watch it go, woah-woah-woah, woah-woah-woah)
Where are you goin ?
(Woah-woah-woah, woah-woah-woah)
Where are you goin ?
(Woah-woah-woah, woah-woah-woah)
Where the fuck are you going? (Woah, woah)
Okay (Woah-woah-woah, wow)
Goin (Goin , goin , woah-woah-woah, yeah, wow)

Okay, I went to sleep famous and I woke up invisible
Rich as fuck and miserable
At least I did Kimmel and Arsenio
My mom got it on video
That s the shit I live for
all this other shit is trivial (One, two, go)
Wi-wi-wi-will you bear witness to a miracle?

I don t know, I m not a kid no more
comin for those residuals (That money)
Be asleep in a couple minutes
My bitch have a nightmare
wake up, made me some cereal (Woo, woo, woo)
She knows I love my cereal (She know it)
The sun come up, look at her face, said
Oh my God, here we go
(Don t blow it) Yeah

Am I okay? Fuck no
Just so nuts, so
Need to let the drugs go
Tryna find Heaven
I get high but never come close
We still wonder why we ll never learn to love
It s because all the air is filled with gun smoke

A middle finger to the cyber gods
Fall back or I ma fuck around
and let this virus off (Get it)
In the mud, fuck your brainwash
I m signin off (Dead)
Can t kill a god with an upload

Yeah, I m goin (Goin ) , goin (Goin )
goin (Goin ) , goin (Goin ; Ooh)
Goin (Goin ) , goin
(Goin ; Where are you goin ?)
goin (Goin ) , goin (Goin )
Do you have a destination?
(Ooh, wow, watch it go)
Do you have a destination?
Do you have a destination? (Wow)
Do you have a destination?
Do you have a destination? (Wow)
Do you have a destination? (Woah-woah-woah)
Do you have a destination? (Wow)
Do you have a destination?
(Woah-woah-woah, wow)

Do you have a destination?

mac miller - up all night

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]
[bridge] x2

mac miller - pen game

[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Yo
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

Im with my man Skyzoo, is the class clown of his high school
Dround you in typhoons, hittin' you with rhymes too
Haters keeps they eyes glued, pound if you my dude
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

[Hook]
Who you think could bother me lyrically?
In the middle of Alaska I bring the heat
My worst verse hot as your best ryhm, Damn
The pen game insane
Who you think could bother me lyrically?
In the middle of Alaska I bring the heat
My worst verse hot as your best ryhm, Damn
The pen game insane

[Verse 2: 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

[Hook]

[Verse 3: 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, yall is whack, taking out the garbage trash
Duckin from these sharks n crabs, giving MCs heart attacks
Its yo boy Mac, damn Im 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...

[Hook]

mac miller - tambourine dream

mac miller - get it on the floor

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
Serial killer.

mac miller - red dot music

[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Think I can see a fucking halo
About to meet my maker
Brought a double cup of Drano
Some Soda for the flavor uncontrollable behavior
With some psychopathic tendencies
Lonely as your neighbors with the bitches, he got special needs
Word to my denim fiends, I'm Kennedy on ecstasy
My flavor from the nature, need an acre for my recipe
They got my soul, but I don't let them take the rest of me
My melody, a little like Kenny G's, it's heavenly
And my denim tailored, me and Action rapping
I'll be fucking with the fader, sipping mind eraser
Actually, we rapping for the fuck of it
Taking money from you, gonna smack you out in public
We the republican government, abundance of substance
Having consumption to fuck a bitch
You're Banana Republic fit, go suck a dick
And your bitch looking like Cousin Itt, the ugliest

[Hook: Action Bronson]
I said it must be the drugs that got us thinking crazy shit
Groupie bitches wild enough to suck a baby's dick
Cadillacs is gettin' whipped a hundred eighty fifth
Just for that sizzle, gore-tex in case of drizzle

[Mac Miller]
I said it must be the drugs that got us thinking crazy shit
Looking up into the clouds where the angels sit
They looking down, keeping watch 'til I'm dead
So how'd I get this red dot on my head?

[Verse 2: Action Bronson]
Yo, I don't perform unless the money's in my pocket first
After rapping take my people out for octopus
We all deserve a dedication to the fandom
Hold your hand out for nothing if you claim to be my man, damn
You see me peeling off a whip like when your mother strip
Blow the dice, roll them shits, hit another trip
Shit, I'm on some shit
Hand's fucking hotter than a leather in the six in the summertime
Understand I'm only rhyming for this son of mine
And so my daughter can be a lawyer and reap the spoils
We ate the tuna, it's suede puma, my look is Jay Buhner
Dawggie cause some of us just age sooner
I'm still twisted, rocking lizards from a strange river
Forbidden jungle in the joint paper, point shaver
Check the bio, I fixed the game between Kentucky and Miami of Ohio
I been wild

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Mac Miller]
Bitch I'm nodding off, I'm hot as wassabi sauce
And constantly giving y'all a bit of this ambiance
I was a minor, chasing after vagina
None of my friends were fake, but none of
My clothes designer
Went from posted on stoops to smoking on roofs
I came from that basement now look at this view
Making this money, blowing it all
Fuck what you did, just show me results

[Verse 4: Action Bronson]
Yo I'm a 635, dip or fly motherfucker
Leather to the foot, horses I lead them to the brook
If you locked, then keep the chisel in the book
I see a lion in the mirror when I look
Look, I lose money but I make it back
I keep it true and ain't no motherfucking faking that
I get a fade and then I fade to black
Bet on the Razorbacks, I hold the multi-colored flavored gat
Blat

[Refrain]
I said it must be the drugs
I said it must be the drugs
I said it must be the drugs
I said it must be the drugs
I said it must be the drugs
I said it must be the drugs
I said it must be the drugs
I said it must be the drugs
I said it must be the drugs

[Outro: Loaded Lux]
You was Easy Mac with the cheesy raps
Who the fuck is Mac Miller?
This name say "crack dealing trap nigga
Slash cap peeler, back with a black stripper
Ass thicker than a snack wrap snicker
Too fat to snap zippers"
And half is what I'll do to Mac Miller
Now my minds first track figured
A nigga who treats his yak richer than elixer
Taps liquor the pass till it
Goes around the room like his casket finna
Oh you Mac Miller?
The fact's filtered in the snapped picture
My man Jack ripped over Google like Jack the Ripper
Yoohoo, I'm finna murder this brunette bitch
Get pumped like a flat fixed to become a flat fixture
A rap figure to look like you hacked Twitter
I'll show you Beastie Boy
You can't match your killer with that wigger
I'd rather attack Tigger or Jack Thriller
He got track fillers for a album
If he had Jigga on an ad-sticker
Wouldn't go cat litter where I'm from
Malcolm, I knock the thoughts off your balcony
King, you're from a home of funny bones
Not like quite the one I've known
You look like, before you punched in flows
You were strucking blows, bloody nose for your honey rolls
In the lunchroom gettin' yo money stole
You're a bully's Best Day Ever
With those Nike's on your feet
Coming through Blue Slide Park
I'm gon' rob this chump
On a party on Fifth Ave like he Donald Trump
Nigga give me that shit
I liked you better when you was Easy Mac
With the cheesy raps
Who the fuck is Mac Miller?

mac miller - stoned

Yeah, yeah
She breaks down the pain
Yeah

She breaks down the pain, she rolls up the weed
She far from a saint, she s all that I need
She lost in her thoughts, so hardly she speaks
Her mind s always dirty and her soul s never free
(Woah-woah)

She never been a groupie (No way)
She just in love with the music
She watch depressin movies (Always)
Somethin from the 30s or the 40s
about a dependent house wife (Woah-woah)
She makes up her bed like she makes up her stories
Awake through the night, then she high from the morning
I wish she could feel me, she never felt nothin
Knock on her door, she let me come in (Woah)

I wish she would learn to laugh
Isolation, she lockin the bathroom door

Baby, let s get stoned
Put on a record, can I play you one more song?
We can get stoned
I swear to God, heaven feels just like home
Let s go home

Yeah

And the water. It s shallow like the lies that she tells
Can t run from your shadow, can t hide from yourself
She hates that she cries when she s all by herself
And she s always all by herself (Woah-woah)

She hardly talks in conversation (No way)
But when she do, all her words get lost in translation (Always)
No, she can t move (Woah-woah-woah)
Cause she paralyzed from fear that she fantasized
The doctor tried to analyze
They can not find anything that s wrong with her
Her parents never got along with her
I had to make this song for her (Woah-woah-woah)

I wish she would learn to laugh
Isolation, she lockin the bathroom door

Baby, let s get stoned
Put on a record, can I play you one more song?
We can get stoned
I swear to God, heaven feels just like home
Let s go home

I wish she would learn to laugh
Isolation, she lockin the bathroom door

Baby, let s get stoned
Put on a record, can I play you one more song?
We can get stoned
I swear to God, heaven feels just like home
Let s go home

mac miller - fuck em all

I have a vision that had to give to subtracted limits
If everything was gone tomorrow who would miss it?
And if I packed my bags and moved away who would visit?
If you knew it you should say who would listen?
Yea I'm talkin' 'bout a new religion
Something to feed off, we search for it like groups of pigeons
Kinda futuristic, yea it's cool, we different
Cause what I do's terrific, I'm just hopin' you could feel it
Yea, so tell me if you can
Are you numb enough? Or can you listen in?
I lose it all 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 and the world don't want shit from you
You don't expect it from a little man
Fuck empty, my glass is filled
Counting roses, daisies and daffodils, chill

Get your money (Get your money)
Fuck 'em all (Fuck 'em all)
Every day, could be gone tomorrow
What if it's gone tomorrow? (What if it's gone tomorrow?)
Get your money (Get your money)
Fuck 'em all (Fuck 'em all)
Get your money (Get your money)
Fuck 'em all (Fuck 'em all)
Every day, could be gone tomorrow
Every day, could be gone tomorrow
So get your money (So get your money)
Fuck 'em all (Fuck 'em all)

I say my prayers but I don't know who they to
Layin' on my back, lookin' through the roof
Just tell me, am I gettin' through to you?
Stickin' to it, superglue it, make it beautiful
Fuck, what am I missin'?
Speak to your soul so shut up and listen
Give me a reason to pop
Getting' me goin' and lettin' me stop
Head to the top, it's better they not
Call me in forty so they don't need shots
I got a 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
Something happened when I see her
It's right out of a fairytale
Got some shit she goin' through it
It's something that she handle well
Life a bitch but she my bitch
Gold Rollie and it's timeless yea

Get your money (Get your money)
Fuck 'em all (Fuck 'em all)
Every day, could be gone tomorrow
What if it's gone tomorrow? (What if it's gone tomorrow?)
Get your money (Get your money)
Fuck 'em all (Fuck 'em all)
Get your money (Get your money)
Fuck 'em all (Fuck 'em all)
Every day, could be gone tomorrow
Every day, could be gone tomorrow
So get your money (So get your money)
Fuck 'em all (Fuck 'em all)

We all wanna know what to do in this world when it seems there's nothing left
And we dream just to dream but we don't know exactly how to get there yet
And we all wanna know what to do in this world when it seems there's nothing left
And we dream just to dream but we don't know exactly how to get there yet

Get your money (Get your money)
Fuck 'em all (Fuck 'em all)
Every day, could be gone tomorrow
What if it's gone tomorrow? (What if it's gone tomorrow?)
Get your money (Get your money)
Fuck 'em all (Fuck 'em all)
Get your money (Get your money)
Fuck 'em all (Fuck 'em all)
Every day, could be gone tomorrow
Every day, could be gone tomorrow
So get your money (So get your money)
Fuck 'em all (Fuck 'em all)

mac miller - life ain t easy

When I get old imma be real cool
Sittin on the Porsche 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
One day, imma change the world
And they'll finally believe me

Hey, 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 I'm waiting for the punch
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 Porsche 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
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 Porsche 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
One day, imma change the world
And they'll finally believe me

Digo Yukio - @_digopanda

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