Lyrics:
and jack
Kids see ghosts and miller and mac
I'm running don't know what to do
June is coming, July's coming soon
Don't wanna die, I'm not in the mood
My mind
witches and wiggas trying to be niggas
Snitches get stitches don't sleep with fishes
I been familiar don't be filler
take care of yourself rip Mac Miller
me Coldplay
Walk inside the strip club
Give the baddest one a big hug
She know daddy been a real one
Aimin' at a nigga ear drums
I don't have to beat
one really know what's going on inside
All i wanna do is get my mind right
U turn on my mouth, sadness in my eyes
Like i'm mac miller find w a smile
Ain't the new Black Star, but shit I'm the mos'...
Dope
Like Mac Miller, we black silla, these wack niggas
Gotta give us dap, but they be gettin' too
ain’t stuntin on them n*ggas n*gga do a suicide so I callem mac miller I’m a real street real street hustler yeah real shi I’m bussin her yeah I’m in
the set
Whatever you do do it at your best
Life's short I won't do anything for less
Don't stress they love when you get it up off your chest
By the time
and act like... You don't even act
If you do this shit you gotta do it for real
I do this shit for my son, he a king as we speak
I wake up every morning
minutes six Minutes six
Minutes, Slim Shady, you're on!
"Just a feeling I've got like
Something is about to happen
But I don't know what if that means what
a bong, if it's just my height
Maybe they can come along, got that Flintstone stoned
Motherfucker, don't need no other
Too damn long till I got to see my
you mind? Do you mind?
Ohh, do you mind if I talk to you?
And do you mind if I touch you there?
Baby know you can do better baby
I know it don't
on the line, from corner to castles with pawns and capsules
Scramble and find, my money's up, I'm praying for war
I do this all the time, all the time, all
talk
I can' t hear you if your bag short
Don't come near me throw the bad cross
You can't back it up No
Know they wish that I had bad luck
Couple dimes
Where fake niggas don't make it back
I don't know how to start this shit, yo, now
Rappers I monkey flip 'em with the funky rhythm I be kickin'
a cold one no Miller
I’m on the come up like Tiller
I’m just tryna climb up all the pillars
I cannot wait no more
I can’t be late no more
If I want it,
Majestic is 3'0, we one entity
The Biggies and the Pacs and Mac Miller, we the pedigree
We the legacy, devilish yet heavenly
Our music will remain, we will
Yeah
Still got love for my home, but when things don't change, Imma leave for my own good
still got time, there's still money on my mind,
I still got
don't crash
Had to get up off my ass, i jus do dis shit for Kash
Plug jus dropped da pack off Imma sale a half a brick tonite
Yella bitches thick
introduced
To uphold this yay mane
'cause if we don't check it from the womb
We gon' check it from the balloon
Still serve in mind
I'm pushin' the number
poor decisions I wish weren't mine
If I could take back all the lies
If I could get back all the time
These things I write inside my mind
This is why, I
grind never stopping
Make a plan to become the man
Won't fall a victim, not to Uncle Sam
I'd be Goddamned if I don't make it out
Fuck sleeping on my
All my life I had the heart to do what u want
Rebel gang I defy the odds so don't say I won't
Core water with the fung Shai you should wanna be in
'm swimming circles around you niggas
Like my mind was Mac, Miller
My define feminine's a killer
Ain't talking scary movie, but my life's a thriller
I don't
bars but in real life he bitching
I don't need nobody by my side them bitches switching
I don't need no fakes
All they do is hate
You think you by my
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