Down the Rabbit Hole Mac Miller

[Intro]
Hey
And it's the best day ever
So pack your motherfuckin' bags, 'cause we gon' go
Pack your motherfuckin' bags, we gon' go

[Verse 1]
Hey, I got a
Cup of Henny, joint of good
Not gettin' any sleep, even though I should
Catch a early flight, hit another city
For a concert full of fans who be fuckin' with me
Countin' hundreds, fifties, groupie hoes
That all love to show me how they drop they booties low
Two at once, that's a ménage à trois
Watch they bras come off, have me sayin', "La-di-da"
Rock 'n' roll, livin' life
Gettin' head, get it twice
It feels like I've been drunk for the eleventh night
Don't know how I'm gonna wake up in time to catch this flight
All these bitches in the front row try to dress alike
They do a lot of barkin', but they never bite
They lookin' at me like, "I'm gonna have some sex tonight"
And yes, I might if it's alright, 'cause

[Chorus]
I got what you need If you lookin' for a trip
Escape the world a little bit, maybe go and get a grip
This heart can be your drugs, just please don't take too much
You can have it free of charge though, I do it for the love, 'cause
I got what you need if you lookin' for a trip
Escape the world a little bit, maybe go and get a grip
This heart can be your drugs, just please don't take too much
You can have it free of charge though, I do it for the love, 'cause