this gon' be the best day ever verse 2: if it ain't about the dream, than it ain't about me gon' a couple four weeks without a good night's sleep imagination
a fresh tee sendin' that ass to the morgue Better be cool if you don't, that's all on you. Bullet Proof: 16 worth a mill my whole clique push dope Transportin
Verse 1 (mac) : Girl look, Fuck your man and them niggas he be hanging with Niggas he be slangin with, me I'm on some banging shit Strictly, now you
my own mill backed up by the next nigga grill Build me an hand hand I'm gonna play it right To choices to rock the mic on my all night flight One way
eat that's when shit gets greazy My man said life ain't easy When nigguhs gotta eat that's when shit gets greazy Hey he had a whole lotta cheese Plus he was a mac
You hit the chalk and fall in the night time Gotta get mine Ain't takin no shorts or no losses Hop on the phone Callin' my nigga sin at home Polishin' that MAC
Make my own mill backed up by The next nigga grill Build me an hand hand I'm gonna play it right To choices to rock the mic on my all night flight One
wanna live or die, it's your decision Talk shit, you're dissin, i got you in my night vision Brain fragments on the street released Another nigga fronts hard, another
gon' go [Verse 1: Mac Miller] Hey I got a cup of henny Joint of good Not getting any sleep even though I should Catch an early flight, hit another city
This 'gone be the best day ever [Verse 2: Mac Miller] If it ain't about a dream, then it ain't about me Gone a couple weeks without a fulls night sleep
fresh tee sendin' that ass to the morgue Better be cool if you don't, that's all on you. [Bullet Proof:] 16 worth a mill my whole clique push dope Transportin
What's up homes? Welcome to the catacombs We seduce the microphones, bless the chron - got me in a zone Just another Saturday night at the spizot We kickin