[Intro: Mac Miller]
Uh (Let's go), uh (Let's go)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Let's go, let's go, let's go)
I wish (Let's go)
I just like, need Phonte to write me a intro (Let's go, let's go, let's go)
That's what I need from him (Let's go, let's go)
Ghostwritin' intros out this motherfucker (Let's go, let's go, let's go)
Aight, look (Let's go), uh
[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Got a 9th Wonder beat, a dutchie, and a diet Coke (Coke)
You better bring some fresh lungs if you tryna smoke
Tatted up sleeves, I'm a mac with that cheese
And these women show they titties when I'm rappin' on these beats
Please (Please), don't fuck around 'cause I'm a rapper with a mill made (Mill made)
And who you kiddin', brought that flow that came to fill graves (Yeah)
Spendin' days in the shade to eat the rarest salmon
Chicks give me brains, but they dumber than a Sarah Palin (Haha)
Sick of Republican bitches who think they know it all (Alls)
If it could double they digits, they'd probably blow us all
I got the coldest flow with load of hoes who blow they nose
Into a holy rosary, got angels flyin' over me
My poetry with sound make a hit, I'm Jim Thome
Chief like Keef do, don't hate like all these people do
Quit playin' peek-a-boo with monsters for a week or two
You guaranteed to hear about a murder when you read the news
Uh (Let's go), uh (Let's go)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Let's go, let's go, let's go)
I wish (Let's go)
I just like, need Phonte to write me a intro (Let's go, let's go, let's go)
That's what I need from him (Let's go, let's go)
Ghostwritin' intros out this motherfucker (Let's go, let's go, let's go)
Aight, look (Let's go), uh
[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Got a 9th Wonder beat, a dutchie, and a diet Coke (Coke)
You better bring some fresh lungs if you tryna smoke
Tatted up sleeves, I'm a mac with that cheese
And these women show they titties when I'm rappin' on these beats
Please (Please), don't fuck around 'cause I'm a rapper with a mill made (Mill made)
And who you kiddin', brought that flow that came to fill graves (Yeah)
Spendin' days in the shade to eat the rarest salmon
Chicks give me brains, but they dumber than a Sarah Palin (Haha)
Sick of Republican bitches who think they know it all (Alls)
If it could double they digits, they'd probably blow us all
I got the coldest flow with load of hoes who blow they nose
Into a holy rosary, got angels flyin' over me
My poetry with sound make a hit, I'm Jim Thome
Chief like Keef do, don't hate like all these people do
Quit playin' peek-a-boo with monsters for a week or two
You guaranteed to hear about a murder when you read the news
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