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45 - mac miller lyrics

[intro]
i, can’t, rap

[verse]
okay, please make yourself right at home, tell annie take the load off
tell joesph take it technicolor coat off
see i’m hefner with the robe off
flow is cold as olaf
i put my cards all on the table
first i wipe the coke off, clean
all wins, no loss
locked in, goes off
bad b*tch, clothes off
no kids, low cost
whiskey in my hand, whiskey in my hand
i be’s in trouble
somewhere seeing double, prolly’ p*p*ssin’ in my pants
okay i can confess, i am a mess
urge to slap somebody, got a serious case of hand tourette’s
thеy label me a damaged thrеat
it started getting weird once i made more than both my parents’ checks
it ain’t sh*t tho’
my mom be making ten times the banana bread
the flow’s is going hammerhead
burning on the amber
you my man, is there on salmon red
i’m greater than alexander
most of these rappers need to stop because they’ll never make a jam again
end up 45, with just a walkman with a camping tent
and you can buy my album out on c.d, vinyl, and cassette
i ain’t a rapper, haven’t copped the lambo or the phantom yet
i give you more (?), yes
sorry ‘bout that corny bar
but white girls still in middle school been most of my support this far
cook meth in the sources barn
not as bad as your things are
most of you are eating food that started on a torture farm
all the hours watching p*rn, i’m something like a p*rner star
that makes me a master thief for stealing iphone cords from cars
this is for an eagle, on my second shot, and four is par
she bicycle my d*ck, tell me it’s longer than the tour de france
one day inside pittsburgh, take your kids to see mccormick park

- mac miller lyrics

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