Shit We Used To Do Mac Miller (Ft. The Come Up)

[Intro: Mac Miller]
A one, two
A one, two, a one, two, ha
A one, two, a one, two
Uh, ladies and gentlemen
I go by the name of Mac Miller, haha, and I brought my homies along
It's Vinny Radio, fe-fi-Fran, that's The Come Up
And we don't give one fuck

[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Yeah, I got a backpack full of backpacks, haha
Abstract, that's where Mac's at
Never give 'em cash back if they ask for that
Kick it like Hacky Sack, so stunt with knowledge if you have that
Your raps lack what I possess, live life, no stress
Aflac couldn't save you from that homeless-ness
Give you a flashback, three-hundred snap backs on my hat rack
Gone, walkin' out the door
They throwin' shots up at me, you'da thought it was a war
She wanna fuck me, I ain't talked to her before
These bitches crazy, I don't trust 'em anymore
'Cause I done saw way too many nutjobs askin' me to fuck, nah
You can eat this kumquat, sucka free, leave 'em on the ring, haha
Fuck with me, have some blunts to bring, yeah, yeah

[Refrain: Mac Miller, Franchise & Vinny Radio]
So how you livin', Fran?
Livin' nice, how you feelin', Van?
I'm feelin' right, what you drinkin', Mac?
Lean and Sprite
We rollin' up and we finna take flight
So how you livin', Fran?
Livin' nice, how you feelin', Van?
I'm feelin' right, what you drinkin', Mac?
Lean and Sprite
Ayo, Vinny, get on the mic