Don’t Do Mac Miller

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[Intro]
Take drugs

[Chorus]
Yeah, don't do
Drugs
Yeah, everybody, don't do
Drugs
Yeah, don't do
Drugs
Haha, yeah

[Verse 1]
Well, it's a, crazy motherfucker named Mac
Shit, I'm in it too deep, ain't no time for goin' back
And the flow is jacked, Colt .45 in the grocery bag
You know it's that explosion rap, fire cracker, broken glass
These motherfuckers ain't bubblin', the soda flat
Forever I'ma go to bat, bitches wanna hold him back
Impulsive, irrational, he a maniac, but fuck gossip
Keep it casual, where the paper at?
A couple problems, fuck options, too late for that
I need the check, someone tell me where the waiter at
Oh, it's the devil, tell me where the angels at
And tell 'em I want my—, I want my—, want my baby back
Insane shit, my brain probably ain't attached
Don't show your face round here, it isn't safe for that
Bitch, I got my heart broke, on lock though
Keep a couple keys out in Longboat