[Intro: Mac Miller]
Ayy, what up, Ski?
Q in the background (Uh), take your coat off
[Bridge: Mac Miller]
You know all about me, I don't know about you
You need somebody to lead, I be on my own two
You talkin' all that shit, but what you really gon' do
While I'm posted in the background chillin' so cool
You know all about me, I don't know about you
You need somebody to lead, I be on my own two
You talkin' all that shit, but what you really gon' do
While I'm posted in the background chillin' so cool
[Chorus: Mac Miller]
As time goes by, find yourself swayin' side to side
Turn the music up high in the ride and drive (And drive)
See, me (Hey), I'm cool, good music put you in that mood (Haha)
She sings my tunes and thinks I'm fly (Uh)
[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Hey, hey
They say I'm magnificent
And I rap different than dudes who say they livin' and spittin' out bad sentences
Gettin' high, see the sky and where my limit is
I'm the shit, bitch, come and get a whiff of this
Mars around my neck and some beads on my wrist
Got a girl back at the cribby just to clean off my dick when I piss
But not really, that was just a joke, who you think I am? Diddy?
She lookin' in the mirror double checkin' if she pretty
But I just see that ass and them titties
She thinks she got class, that's kinda silly
She be lettin' dudes hit it like their name was Ken Griffey
I don't mean to joke around 'cause music is my job
But what's a fuckin' job when you don't get no days off?
Hmm, well, that would be this music shit
My team I make maneuvers with
Be travelin' all around the world, still here gettin' used to it
This Karate School, bitch, you'll get super kicked
While I chill, relax, and take these Buddah hits
Fuck her, then I move that bitch, it's so Ludacris
Makin' money now, they blame it on my Jewish-ness
Stupid bitch
Ayy, what up, Ski?
Q in the background (Uh), take your coat off
[Bridge: Mac Miller]
You know all about me, I don't know about you
You need somebody to lead, I be on my own two
You talkin' all that shit, but what you really gon' do
While I'm posted in the background chillin' so cool
You know all about me, I don't know about you
You need somebody to lead, I be on my own two
You talkin' all that shit, but what you really gon' do
While I'm posted in the background chillin' so cool
[Chorus: Mac Miller]
As time goes by, find yourself swayin' side to side
Turn the music up high in the ride and drive (And drive)
See, me (Hey), I'm cool, good music put you in that mood (Haha)
She sings my tunes and thinks I'm fly (Uh)
[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Hey, hey
They say I'm magnificent
And I rap different than dudes who say they livin' and spittin' out bad sentences
Gettin' high, see the sky and where my limit is
I'm the shit, bitch, come and get a whiff of this
Mars around my neck and some beads on my wrist
Got a girl back at the cribby just to clean off my dick when I piss
But not really, that was just a joke, who you think I am? Diddy?
She lookin' in the mirror double checkin' if she pretty
But I just see that ass and them titties
She thinks she got class, that's kinda silly
She be lettin' dudes hit it like their name was Ken Griffey
I don't mean to joke around 'cause music is my job
But what's a fuckin' job when you don't get no days off?
Hmm, well, that would be this music shit
My team I make maneuvers with
Be travelin' all around the world, still here gettin' used to it
This Karate School, bitch, you'll get super kicked
While I chill, relax, and take these Buddah hits
Fuck her, then I move that bitch, it's so Ludacris
Makin' money now, they blame it on my Jewish-ness
Stupid bitch
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