Singin’ In The Rain Mac Miller

[Intro]
Gimme a lil' more beat
Yeah
Raps, raps
Yeah, well, yeah

[Verse 1]
I'm in the picture paintin'
All day, every single day and
I'm just insinuating, I got sick of missin' payments
My shit just different ain't it?
My shit just different ain't it?
I guess that's just the way it goes when you get rich and famous
Not too much talking 'bout it, dollars make a monster out me
So we ain't talking loudly, line 'em up and cross 'em out see
I could knock you down, I'd rather let you walk around
'Cause me I like to see expression on your face that's not a smile
I'm really on it now, and they know it don't they?
These hoes they goin' both ways, and turn to Annie Oakley
Beef with your wallet, how else she gon' pay for college
She study, take economics, get broken like every promise
I'm smoking and buying watches, look at the time
She notice the way I want it, that pussy is mine, yeah
If you gon' do it, better do it pronto
Everybody just pursue the bronco