[Intro: Mac Miller]
Hahaha
Yeah (Right?)
La, la-la-la-la (Uh-huh), la-la-la-la (Mac Miller)
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la (Uh, Teressa LaGamba)
La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la (Back again)
La-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
[Chorus: Teressa LaGamba & Mac Miller]
Been away for a little too long (Haha)
Goin' on and on and on (What?)
Why don't you stay now? (Stay)
Just lay out, go on and on and on and on and on (Uh-huh)
Been away for a little too long
Keep goin' on and on and on (Uh)
Why don't you stay now? (I like the feel of this one right here)
Just lay out, go on and on and on and on and on (What?)
[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
I remember back then (What?), when the meal was a Lunchable
Equipped with some uncrustables, and hats were adjustable
Doin' what I love to do, music, I'm in love with you (Uh-huh)
Nothin' new, hustle move, tryna make a buck or two ('Sup?)
Grab a ho off the list, got a bunch to choose
They just some fuckables, but some really in love with you (Haha)
Blowin' up my phone, why you buggin', boo?
Just wait at home, I'ma come to you
'Causе it's work now, pleasure after
This thе only thing that matters, clever rappers' heads will shatter
Guaranteed, I want it badder than anyone
Doin' it, movin' it with a purpose here (Here)
This my muhfuckin' year, that's for certain, yeah
If you doubtin', boy, I'm finna blow (Finna blow)
And, if you didn't, now you finna know (Finna know)
Ill flow, rockin' Levi's, sittin' low, sippin' somethin' with your ho
Hittin' on her tippy toes, have her singin' opera
High notes, Figaro (Haha)
Drunk as hell off this liquor, but I'm in control
So, to my opponents: How you wanna do this?
Blood, sweat and tears in this music, I've been through it
No Jay-Z workin' on these blueprints (Uh-huh)
Try and get my shit together, gettin' too rich (Too rich)
And these haters in my ear like a Q-tip (Bitch)
The sound of pennies on the ground like The Cool Kids (Haha)
Music got a substance like a drug do
Chemical reaction, speakers kickin' like kung fu (What?)
So what you up to? Sittin' at the crib?
Turn your system up and come and kick it with the kid (Haha)
Hahaha
Yeah (Right?)
La, la-la-la-la (Uh-huh), la-la-la-la (Mac Miller)
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la (Uh, Teressa LaGamba)
La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la (Back again)
La-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
[Chorus: Teressa LaGamba & Mac Miller]
Been away for a little too long (Haha)
Goin' on and on and on (What?)
Why don't you stay now? (Stay)
Just lay out, go on and on and on and on and on (Uh-huh)
Been away for a little too long
Keep goin' on and on and on (Uh)
Why don't you stay now? (I like the feel of this one right here)
Just lay out, go on and on and on and on and on (What?)
[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
I remember back then (What?), when the meal was a Lunchable
Equipped with some uncrustables, and hats were adjustable
Doin' what I love to do, music, I'm in love with you (Uh-huh)
Nothin' new, hustle move, tryna make a buck or two ('Sup?)
Grab a ho off the list, got a bunch to choose
They just some fuckables, but some really in love with you (Haha)
Blowin' up my phone, why you buggin', boo?
Just wait at home, I'ma come to you
'Causе it's work now, pleasure after
This thе only thing that matters, clever rappers' heads will shatter
Guaranteed, I want it badder than anyone
Doin' it, movin' it with a purpose here (Here)
This my muhfuckin' year, that's for certain, yeah
If you doubtin', boy, I'm finna blow (Finna blow)
And, if you didn't, now you finna know (Finna know)
Ill flow, rockin' Levi's, sittin' low, sippin' somethin' with your ho
Hittin' on her tippy toes, have her singin' opera
High notes, Figaro (Haha)
Drunk as hell off this liquor, but I'm in control
So, to my opponents: How you wanna do this?
Blood, sweat and tears in this music, I've been through it
No Jay-Z workin' on these blueprints (Uh-huh)
Try and get my shit together, gettin' too rich (Too rich)
And these haters in my ear like a Q-tip (Bitch)
The sound of pennies on the ground like The Cool Kids (Haha)
Music got a substance like a drug do
Chemical reaction, speakers kickin' like kung fu (What?)
So what you up to? Sittin' at the crib?
Turn your system up and come and kick it with the kid (Haha)
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