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shit we used to do - mac miller lyrics

[intro: mac miller]
a one, two
a one, two, a one, two, ha
a one, two, a one, two
uh, ladies and gentlemen
i go by the name of mac miller, haha, and i brought my homies along
it’s vinny radio, fe*fi*fran, that’s the come up
and we don’t give one f*ck

[verse 1: mac miller]
yeah, i got a backpack full of backpacks, haha
abstract, that’s where mac’s at
never give ’em cash back if they ask for that
kick it like hacky sack, so stunt with knowledge if you have that
your raps lack what i possess, live life, no stress
aflac couldn’t save you from that homeless*ness
give you a flashback, three*hundred snap backs on my hat rack
gone, walkin’ out the door
they throwin’ shots up at me, you’da thought it was a war
she wanna f*ck me, i ain’t talked to her before
these b*tches crazy, i don’t trust ’em anymore
’cause i done saw way too many nutjobs askin’ me to f*ck, nah
you can eat this k*mquat, suck it free, leave ’em on the ring, haha
f*ck with me, have some buzz to bring, yeah, yeah

[refrain: mac miller, franchise & vinny radio]
so how you livin’, fran?
livin’ nice, how you feelin’, van?
i’m feelin’ right, what you drinkin’, mac?
lean and sprite
we rollin’ up and we finna take flight
so how you livin’, fran?
livin’ nice, how you feelin’, van?
i’m feelin’ right, what you drinkin’, mac?
lean and sprite
ayo, vinny, get on the mic
[verse 2: vinny radio]
yeah, vin, how you been, man? sh*t’s been dope
mindin’ my business, tryna make my business grow
we still livin’ with expensive smoke
lean and sip it slow, we just tryna get olympic though
my description be extensive though
before you walk in my shoes, man, you gotta know what’s in my soul
me and cash like pimps and hoes
you f*ckin’ with my ho, then i smack you off of principle
welcome to the most dope la familia
step inside the villa, smell like hash and sarsaparilla
money come as fast as the mass assassin k!llers when we bill ya
never come half*assed on the skrilla
it’s the mic phenom on the level donkey kong wouldn’t fight me on
my right hook might be strong, mac know we do right when he invite me on
hannibal king, gotta do my animal thing

[refrain: mac miller, franchise & vinny radio]
so how you livin’, fran?
livin’ nice, how you feelin’, van?
i’m feelin’ right, what you drinkin’, mac?
lean and sprite
i’m ’bout it to k!ll it, see, i got it in my sights
so how you livin’, fran?
livin’ nice, how you feelin’, van?
i’m feelin’ right, what you drinkin’, mac?
lean and sprite
ayo, fran, get on the mic
[verse 3: franchise]
ain’t sh*t changed except a few commas in the bank roll
some newer connects, music respect
what you expect? a handout? some groupie love? maybe a benz?
the game get crucial in this life, you got to play it to win
and i’m still givin’ my all even through sacrifice
shuffle past my scuffles, cleanin’ it up for my afterlife
my ex love wildin’ out, crushin’ some other n*gga
while my present love wildin’, won’t put the trust in a n*gga
but let me not string you along and continue to the point
this just reality rap, let it hit you and fill the void
me, vinny and mac like reservoir dogs comin’
sn*tch up your plate and leave the rest for all y’all
this is bad to the bone, we applyin’ the lockjaw
been vicious since they let us out the gate and then popped off
but all we need is good trees, good women
keep the bs at home, it’s good people, good livin’

[refrain: mac miller, franchise & vinny radio]
so how you livin’, fran?
livin’ nice, how you feelin’, van?
i’m feelin’ right, what you drinkin’, mac?
lean and sprite
alright, so basically we livin’ life
so how you livin’, fran?
livin’ nice, how you feelin’, van?
i’m feelin’ right, what you drinkin’, mac?
lean and sprite
alright, mac, won’t you get up on this mic? (ah)
[bridge: mac miller]
i tell ’em alright, alright
it’s good, babe, i don’t bite, don’t bite
this some sh*t you gon’ like, gon’ like
so why don’t you come my way?
i tell ’em alright, alright
it’s what i do up on the mic, on the mic
so give me one night, one night
’cause i’ve been rollin’ up all day

[outro: [?]]
mac got me on the mic
throwed, haha
how many zips are in me?
why you got me talkin’?
i’m too f*cked up for this sh*t
f*ck you

- mac miller lyrics

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