[Mac Miller] Said this a hit of liquid heroin Marilyn Manson channeling, panicking, spar with Anakin ´til one of us leave in an ambulance
Blow the smoke of the spliff in your eyes You ain´t gon´ live ´til you die Intelligent bitch on my side She bitching I´m spitting habitual lies I hit her up when my jet land Got a swisher tucked in my headband Front page news, I´m young Jesus Eating bagels with no cable on Been fucking hoes since when Mase was on I hope that Basedgod hears my prayers One day you´re here, the next day you´re gone So me and Earl smoking weed on Jay-Z´s lawn Some dope rap on your ho ass, Tony Womack Don´t hold back, no, feed your girl Cognac Meet a bitch, sleeping wit her, feverish, diva chick Met her off Twitter even Schindler keeps a list Pittsburgh, broke down somewhere in a Fisker
I could pull your bitch with a whisper and diss her Dumbass ho She only dumb cause she love that though Somewhere getting high reading Juxtapoz I hit her up she come through and watch Adjustment Bureau ("That´s a good movie!") Moms love me cause I´m so commercial I fuck ´em raw cause I know they fertile In Myrtle Beach with a purple fleece Hotel lobbies playing Für Elise I´m Ron Burgundy mixed with Hercules Slap a bitch in the mouth if she curse at me I said Josh´s beard is like Paul Revere When he walk in the room it´s like God is here I´m at a prop shop in Montauk throwing tomohawks At civilians... I´m chilling
[Earl Sweatshirt] I´m on the monitor nigga She taking it like a champ And I´m proud of her nigga I´m on the couch where that loud is burning I´m shouting, "I don´t fuck with you" Cause I don´t, never love a ho But we could play doctor, ma Open wide for thermometer Your cowgirl´s crotch riding With a clean, faded fro, lopsided Tell the label that I want a white driver And tell him give me space, I don´t know that nigga Bold ass little fuckin´ low class villian Whole van tinted, nope can´t kill him It´s the Trashwang nigga, that´s what´s up
Half pint of hope in that plastic cup Real nigga from the start ´til the casket shut Present his own case as a basket one Present-day based nigga, smack the judge Riding with them same niggas ashin´ blunts While that bass make his face like he mad or somethin´ Slide in the safe, take the cash and run Know that if he fake I´m harrassin´ him Took the big toe so they tagged the tongue Out here stuntin´ like I´m supposed to, dog Blowing more smoke than a broke exhaust Pipe only spirit that I hold menthol It´s Wolf Gang bitch like you know these paws Living like it´s ´62 Spit and grip my genitals My bitch to split the swisher My niggas split the residuals
[Outro x2] Hey, it´s marijuana fields Pot growing, blaring Gil Scott Heron while we pill pop Errand run and kill cop Niggas know I feel not For ´em, stop bitching, bruh Stare and get that grill knocked open
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