| [Intro:] Uhh, this that mother******' millionaire music you feel me? | |
| Cheuh [Hook: x2] | |
| You can't believe it, it's ridiculous, belligerent | |
| Oh my bad | |
| I'm just killin' ************t, | |
| I'm killin' ************t | |
| A girl a girl, a ************ a ************, a ************ a ************ | |
| Smart dude, gettin' ignorant, that's ignorant [Verse 1: Mac Miller] | |
| Hey, so I just bought another | |
| Rolie and that ************t 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 ****** is goin' on? | |
| 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 ************, just fakin' rich, | |
| I get paper like | |
| RJ Camberidge | |
| I'm best friends with my banker ************t, 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' ************t, | |
| I'm killin' ************t | |
| A girl a girl, a ************ a ************, a ************ a ************ | |
| 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' ************, ************pping | |
| E, cru************n' 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' ************t, | |
| I'm killin' ************t | |
| A girl a girl, a ************ a ************, a ************ a ************ | |
| Smart dude, gettin' ignorant, that's ignorant | |
| I got that | |
| Mac with me |