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by

Mac Miller


[Intro: Quentin Miller]
Yo yo
f*cking wave, yeah

[Verse 1: Quentin Miller]
In that thing with the leather seats
Just being me, that one thing you could never be
Tickets to the Grammy's, let me get a seat
Plus one my b*tch with me
HS87 over everything
Nike checks all over me and my daughter too
Walking out of Cartier's with the bags
Hopping out the car bumping Carter 2, b*tch I thought you knew
Oh, and we on that Jamie Foxx
Oh Nike down to the ankle socks
Besides the studio I'm in the bank a lot
Jerz La Pawn(?) drank a lot, La Familia

[Verse 2: TheCoolisMac]
I might create a plan called the audible
I'm in the place where everybody want a part of you
Don't leave your friend alone she want to party too
I guess [?] a blunt [?] to do
Please be gone with that trash ass how your artist garbage too
If I played me like you did I probably be dodging me too
Finna run up [?] money blowing hit you up
Damn b*tch I'm rolling up, quit bouncing in the truck
Just learn how to give a f*ck, not
We might take off some Shottas like Teddy Bruck Shut
Nike every f*cking time, never caught out of style
How about I drop a Go-Pro, whatever don't fly
[Outro: TheCoolisMac]
Don't fly, La Familia
Huh, god damn y'all n*ggas killing us, uh
Y'all feeling us?
We gave you that swag
We gon' need that back, f*ck n*gga
Y'all n*ggas in arrears
Us n*ggas is ahead, okay (okay)
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