Wings N Cop Cars Mac Miller (Ft. Quentin “Q” Cuff)

[Intro: Mac Miller]
Yeah, yeah (The Sun, Moon, Earth and stars), yeah
(That makes me sound real, real, real, real, real deep) Yeah, yeah, yeah, um

[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Okay, I'm doin' Morse code on a TouchTone (Woah)
Swear I got a love jones (Woah)
Me and the homies get the drugs and take the bus home
All the life's highs and lows how we jump rope
And where does God fit inside that picture? Who the fuck knows? (Who the fuck knows?)
Point Breeze OG (Can't take nothin' from me)
And that goеs for Oochie Wally, money and my homies (Yеah)
Who made this beat? That's TreeJay
Mad 'cause he makes beats better than my DJs (Hold on, hold on)
Ooh, that's a Clock bar (Haha, yeah)
Still ridin' through Malibu, duckin' cop cars (Like it's nothin')
Still wakin' up hungry, makin' Pop-Tarts (Like it's nothin')
Still put a couple racks of groceries in my shoppin' cart (Like it's nothin')
A new day, but the same man
A new idea, but stickin' to the game plan (The game plan)
Yeah, I made a lot of money, that don't make the man
Bet you made some pretty good music, you ain't make the band (No)

[Interlude: Mac Miller]
Bitch (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
How gay are you? (How gay are you?)
Yeah, how gay are you? (How gay are you?)
Yeah, how gay are you? (How gay are you?)
Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me
So I don't think that we just friends