Lyrics:
waiting for some time
We can get enough tonight, we can be alright
I can wait until you see what's kinda happening
You say you'll run away, but you always
or the Pacific Hills Highway
You know what I mean ? I got my shades on you know
"Don't forget the 321" there it is the 321
We need to go ahead and we need to go
Then we breezing the law
Blowing that weed from my jaw
G's up hoe's down
East Side to by dog
(East Side)
All the time man
Thanks for even asking
the killers dwell
Now I hope my album sell
To a place where we die for our street
Or we die by police
Mamas watching us get carried away
To a place where we
Behavin' shadier than Wes Craven
And you ain't even gotta pay me
I take pleasure of laying a nigga down daily
You face me, drunk or sober, you'll faint
Behavin' shadier than Wes Craven
And you ain't even gotta pay me
I take pleasure of laying a nigga down daily
You face me, drunk or sober, you'll faint
of the album go to the Teenage Cancer Trust to support families like Thomas' through difficult times
Thank you for supporting us, the charity and Thomas
We hope
Mike when I'm under attack
Album's here, can you smell that cooking?
Man wanna chat 'bout the proof's in the pudding
Tell me to shut up, we'll both
Let's go down to the sea
Let's take a walk down by the sea
See the blood soaked sand go down to the sea
It's such a beautiful night, love when
(Where are you?)
Oh-oh
Oh
The Divine Feminine, an album by Mac Miller
Oh-oh (The Divine Feminine)
(The Divine Feminine) Oh
Am I supposed to?
tunes
I still hit my knees and pray, I'll be like, God, please make a way
And I be battling these demons, God, just make them go away
Yeah, I miss you
my dirty Jesse James
The CEO of dirty and he go by Cornell Haynes
Mean-mugging all you niggas like I hopped up out your dame
I'm like uh-oh, there
the calendar design
Wilderness tours, guided for and by the blind
Cool ruler standing still sweating through the shades
He knew those lights only grew bright
on a album
Don't drive your mind far away It took a long time for me to know that love is pain
The one's you love might go away I just pray to God that you try
the homies on the way
And pick up for the day
Let's go throw it all away
Let's go feel our feelings only when we fucking can't
I need escape
Can't be home
I hope you feel this shit
Top ten flow and it's still this shit
Went away, had to get away
Been away, came back and a motherfucker still the shit
made 'for you by you'
Every hip-hop nigga listen and wishing he had your style
To go against you if you rip him and pass him by (yeah)
A mastermind is
in the rain, the dirt just left a stain
But I know this won't fade away
All and all it's through
I defined albums by you
Someone I barely knew
All
My momma
Had the toughest decision
Let my uncle go to jail
For what he did to me
Have my dad's side hate her
For an eternity
Or let it hang behind
did blend in, I'm just the elephant in the room
My Ferrari go vroom, vroom, vroom
I'm stressed and I need a masseuse
We have yet to be introduced
Wear
Ha ha yo (remember the name)
We just cooling out right now (remember the name)
Hanging with your boy Young Nations (remember the name)
Cool breeze
already know
Every time I try to get away, I can't let it go
Plush lifestyle, fly cars and the pretty hoes (pretty hoes)
So play your distance by
on
Check out 9th street, a big sign, El-Pee got served in neon
Trendy indie underground 'cause you haven't got a choice
Take away your elitist buddies
fore wall, necklace wearin' beard
You don't want this money till it's rich
Buy my album, coded by Dirty, set you free
Go against the grain, I got
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