Smoke Signals Mac Miller (Ft. John Record)
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[Intro: EZ Mac]
Aight, John Record, EZ Mac
Ill Spoken, Collective Minds
Yeah, ha
[Pre-Chorus: John Record & EZ Mac]
(Yeah) When we reminisce
(Yeah) When we reminisce
(Yeah) When we reminisce
[Chorus: John Record & EZ Mac]
Let the smoke signal guide you back home like Indians
And lend a spliff, and bullshit with my kinsmen
The Yuengling coolin' me down from the heat on the streets (Yeah)
Take me back to those times of peace
Let me see those leaves turn at Frick, and kick flows that's sick
And think back to chicks who loved my magic stick
[Verse 1: John Record & EZ Mac]
When you look back, Malcolm (What's good?)
Never forget, never regret the outcome
Never tear or spend a year askin', "How come?"
Lookin' for love, 'cause you found some
Never let a dime infiltrate your mind
She has no right questionin' McCormick design
Never quest for beef, always be cordial in rhymes
Never bored with your time on this planet Earth
Take a nap, take a snap, but when you take it for granted, it hurts
Try to be thrifty, so you manage your worth
Expect the best but plan for the worst
Never take advice from those who never question themselves
But your mental health should never be menaced by doubt
MM, I'm your MC mentor
There for sure when things go south
I'm out, en route to beat back the nookie (Ha)
She says she loves me, what she want, half a cookie?
Never contemplate life when you're higher than giraffe pussy
Aight, John Record, EZ Mac
Ill Spoken, Collective Minds
Yeah, ha
[Pre-Chorus: John Record & EZ Mac]
(Yeah) When we reminisce
(Yeah) When we reminisce
(Yeah) When we reminisce
[Chorus: John Record & EZ Mac]
Let the smoke signal guide you back home like Indians
And lend a spliff, and bullshit with my kinsmen
The Yuengling coolin' me down from the heat on the streets (Yeah)
Take me back to those times of peace
Let me see those leaves turn at Frick, and kick flows that's sick
And think back to chicks who loved my magic stick
[Verse 1: John Record & EZ Mac]
When you look back, Malcolm (What's good?)
Never forget, never regret the outcome
Never tear or spend a year askin', "How come?"
Lookin' for love, 'cause you found some
Never let a dime infiltrate your mind
She has no right questionin' McCormick design
Never quest for beef, always be cordial in rhymes
Never bored with your time on this planet Earth
Take a nap, take a snap, but when you take it for granted, it hurts
Try to be thrifty, so you manage your worth
Expect the best but plan for the worst
Never take advice from those who never question themselves
But your mental health should never be menaced by doubt
MM, I'm your MC mentor
There for sure when things go south
I'm out, en route to beat back the nookie (Ha)
She says she loves me, what she want, half a cookie?
Never contemplate life when you're higher than giraffe pussy
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