Key To The City Mac Miller
"Key To The City" by Mac Miller, released in 2016, is a #HipHop track that explores themes of success, self-reflection, and the challenges of fame. The lyrics convey a sense of empowerment while addressing personal struggles. Unique musical elements include jazzy instrumentals and smooth production, showcasing Miller's versatility. The song resonates with listeners navigating their own journeys.
[Verse 1]
Yeah, cocaine mountains until I overdose (Overdose)
It's me and this money sittin' alone, I know (I know)
It's gettin' harder to get along with my dad
I been feelin' like he grew jealous of everything that I have, I swear (I swear)
They don't teach you 'bout reality (No)
With a supermodel on the penthouse balcony (Yeah)
Me and my homies got a death wish (A death wish)
So, God, can you direct me to the exit please? (Woo)
I've been waitin' on a miracle
I'd give my life for that emblem that say wealthy on my steerin' wheel
That pain is an illusion, but that fear is real
You either here to die or here to kill
[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah, best believe in envy
Look outside my window and the evil gon' tempt me, uh
A model bitch with double D's and she pretty
'Bout to cause a riot, who the fuck comin' with me? (Yeah)
[Chorus]
I got the key to the city, I got the key to the city
I got the key to the city, it's time to open the door
I got the key to the city, I got the key to the city
They was swearin' they my homies, they don't know me no more
I got the key to the city, I got the key to the city
I got the key to the city, time to open the door
I got the key to the city, I got the key to the city
They was swearin' they my homies, they don't know me no more
Yeah, cocaine mountains until I overdose (Overdose)
It's me and this money sittin' alone, I know (I know)
It's gettin' harder to get along with my dad
I been feelin' like he grew jealous of everything that I have, I swear (I swear)
They don't teach you 'bout reality (No)
With a supermodel on the penthouse balcony (Yeah)
Me and my homies got a death wish (A death wish)
So, God, can you direct me to the exit please? (Woo)
I've been waitin' on a miracle
I'd give my life for that emblem that say wealthy on my steerin' wheel
That pain is an illusion, but that fear is real
You either here to die or here to kill
[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah, best believe in envy
Look outside my window and the evil gon' tempt me, uh
A model bitch with double D's and she pretty
'Bout to cause a riot, who the fuck comin' with me? (Yeah)
[Chorus]
I got the key to the city, I got the key to the city
I got the key to the city, it's time to open the door
I got the key to the city, I got the key to the city
They was swearin' they my homies, they don't know me no more
I got the key to the city, I got the key to the city
I got the key to the city, time to open the door
I got the key to the city, I got the key to the city
They was swearin' they my homies, they don't know me no more
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