[Intro: [?]]
Guitar licks, guitar licks, can't you hear the guitar licks?
Go guitar licks, go, yeah, do it
Go, just do it
You can do better than that, you can go faster than that, guitar
[Verse: Mac Miller]
Yeah, we got all the raps and all the time
You now experiencin' homicide, slide into a concubine
Bonafide genius, got my bitches gettin' monetized, pay me money
Mr. Pittsburgh, simply Larry Fisher, man
Don't play with my emotions, I'm big worm, on the phone with Big Jerm
Fightin' 'bout the place we go for dinner 'cause Chili's said they out of fajita sizzlers
Used to sip sizzurp, now every now and then I sip sizzurp
I'm a grown man, pleasе remember
I lеft the hookers at the Windsor, tryna get a bitch work, her mama on the line
We the upper echelon, need to draw the line
Make sure they hangin' out far behind
A lot of talk since I lost I mind, a lot of change
She was lost inside and all I see is dollar signs
And meditation help me calm my mind, but I ain't meditatin', I'm prolly high
But sober Mac is such a jolly guy, already off the wagon
Needs just some weed now, standin' at the edge of cliff, a hundred feet down
I'm lookin', I'll explode right when I meet ground
They can't hate me, all I am is me now
Sike, fuck them hoes in their vertebraes, puncture holes
That was a juxtapose, just a little jist, I take it
I can finally breathe, just a little respiration, woo
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