
25 Mac Miller
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[Chorus]
I could see why they get so jealous
I want it all for myself, I'm selfish
I don't consider that greedy, 'cause there just ain't enough to go around
Every now and then I freak out, 'cause I work week round to make sure we all good
There just ain't enough to go around
[Verse]
Yeah, well
Why does everybody look so worried?
Why they always running, but they never in a hurry?
I just want to show off my brand new car
It cost so much, I'm too scared to park it
We swimming in this ocean, though beware of sharks please
They'll get you if come within arms reach
I'm cooking somеthing, get away from my parsley
I hit the lick and dip in thе Harley
My life so gnarly, beyond your wildest dreams
Private planes, flying the wings
Diamonds and things
Super, super stardom
What a tree, god damn I'm starving
It ain't no bargain
Rake your leaves and make your garden, grow your trees
The bullshit nothing, 'til it go to my knees
Came a long way from that little apartment
I could see why they get so jealous
I want it all for myself, I'm selfish
I don't consider that greedy, 'cause there just ain't enough to go around
Every now and then I freak out, 'cause I work week round to make sure we all good
There just ain't enough to go around
[Verse]
Yeah, well
Why does everybody look so worried?
Why they always running, but they never in a hurry?
I just want to show off my brand new car
It cost so much, I'm too scared to park it
We swimming in this ocean, though beware of sharks please
They'll get you if come within arms reach
I'm cooking somеthing, get away from my parsley
I hit the lick and dip in thе Harley
My life so gnarly, beyond your wildest dreams
Private planes, flying the wings
Diamonds and things
Super, super stardom
What a tree, god damn I'm starving
It ain't no bargain
Rake your leaves and make your garden, grow your trees
The bullshit nothing, 'til it go to my knees
Came a long way from that little apartment
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