[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
People wor*******p these idols ’til they come in contact with Gods
Hoes is all my disciples, you get mind ****** with these broads
Life is just a recital, better remember all that you practice
When I die, throw a couple bad ******* 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 *******t
Hit the strip club, see some hoes that I went to school with
Out in London like Lennox Lewis
******* 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 ******, get head while I do it
Started out all underground
They didn’t ****** 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’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 ******* 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 wor*******p these idols ’til they come in contact with god
Hoes is on my disciples, you get mind-****** by these broads
Life is just a recital, better remember all that you practice
When I die, throw a couple bad ******* in my casket
Woah, ****** a day job, ****** a day job
Gotcha *******in’, just a tank top
Gettin’ paid, blow my face off
******* 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 ******* love me long time, don’t know why she wouldn’t
Say my ****** could win the Heisman, yeah Charles Woodson
Couple million off a tour, that’s a lot of bookies
My ******* is gorgeous looking imported from the short of Brooklyn
Coming from out of the Burgh, ******* I’m absurd
****** 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]