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Artiste : Mac Miller
Titre : Good Evening
Uh, look
Good evening
Yeah

When I party in New York, take the late night subway

Goin´ out Friday to comin´ home Monday
From all directions never find me on the one way flavor
The rhyme just the icin´ on the cupcake fuck face
My fans notice these other rappers is bogus
I´m supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
And the boy stay, kickin´ incredibly dope shit
Make my mama proud ´cause my clothes fit
Travel round the globe bitch, on my Lewis Clark shit
Don´t matter where I live, ´cause I can tell you where my heart is
I just stay on my side, fuck where everybody at
Tell the planet, "Peace", ´cause I´m gone I ain´t comin´ back
Had the whole regular life I can tell you that I´m done with that
Try to build a mil´ off a couple stacks

Own my own business, investin´ all I got into these fuckin´ raps
Willie Parker money, hand it off then it´s runnin´ back

Ayo you fuck wit´ dat
Uh you gotta fuck wit´ dat
You in love wit´ dat
Look, uh, Mac Miller

Takin´ sips from the fountain of youth
If you ain´t heard about the kid then you out of the loop
As I´m sittin´ back starin´ at this world in my eyes
See out the window in my room that I´m hidden inside
I´m just a kid who stays speakin´ his thoughts, talkin´ his mind

Life a roller coaster but I stay along for the ride
Put my heart up on the page, and the song gonna cry
There´s logic behind the way stayin´ caught in a lie, boy
Ain´t a shock that I´m a topic of discussion
Muhfuckers want my spot so they probably wish I wasn´t
They give a little love like everyone does
In reality, they stoned off that competitive drug
And I don´t blame ´em, ´cause those who above me, I´m gunnin´ for
Try and make my way to the top, startin´ from the floor
And I don´t even need to bring a single gun to war
´Cause I be on some shit that they ain´t never done before

Takin´ over piece by piece, startin´ from the core
It´s only been a year, I can stick around a hundred more

Said I could stick around a hundred more
I ain´t goin´ nowhere
Young and so much time to go
Jerm, you might as well keep this one rollin´
I got like one more verse I haven´t spit three verses on a song in a minute
See if I can remember this one
Aight look

You can find me in the lab workin´ overtime
Smell the weed when you going by, global grind
And I ain´t just a local guy
When you feelin´ stressed out, have an L

Blow money, keep my lady decked out in Chanel
Live fast when I die better wish me well
Huh, I just hope they servin´ beer in hell
Just an everyday story that I´m here to tell
So please, stick around for the epilogue
For anyone who ever blog, probably heard my name
Hip-Hop´s underdog, you wanna win the game
I´m sick of hearin´ how music change never be the same
And these dudes who think they everything and never pick a lane
Call yourself a vet, but haven´t won a single game
Mad, every girl got my name imprinted in her brain
Boy, I´m a beast, match the style in bars
Find me smokin´ weed where the wild things are

Yessir
So I mean, I had to take this time
Real quickly, to just go in
I don´t know man I feel like you should never stop goin´ in on your shit
That´s just me
I mean, Q and Treej out there we excited just makin´ history
And Jerm of course