She Said - Mac Miller

She Said

Mac Miller

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Hey, can you turn it up a little bit?

Hold up, yo, Will, your mom's calling

Can I, uh, can I ignore the call?

I can ignore it? A'ight

I'm feelin' a lil' ill right now

And I don't mean ill like, really cool and awesome

I mean, like, I'm comin' down with a sickness

(Aha) a'ight, look

Hey

Well, I was ridin' in shotgun, speedin' down the highway

Listenin' to music, haven't slept in like five days

I try take a nap, lean my head against the window

It feels real, I swear to God this shit pretend though

'Cause, me, I get high, make music for a livin'

If that ain't the best job, then give me your opinion

'Cause I love life, chillin' for the night, case of Bud Light

Small world for me, but you, you live a Bug's Life

Scared to chase your dreams, scared to take a risk

Think it's make-believe, so you hate the shit

Valentine, love it, grimier than rubbish

You softer than a Snuggie and you sweeter than a Sunkist

Never eatin' beets, on your Doug shit

Come with all the swagger, but you lackin' all the substance

Cool, the dude you used to wanna be in school

Spendin' money, drinkin' liquor, naked girls up in my pool

Wake up in my bed, gettin' head, she said (she said)

The act so cool, but she easily impressed

I love to lay back, watch her while she get dressed

Put herself together, last night was a mess, yes (yes)

Today a new day (new day), a fresh start (fresh start)

If you didn't make mistakes, you wouldn't get far (get far)

Life get hard (get hard), so we get high (get high)

You ain't shit 'til you try (try)

Ayy

Ayo, my herb smoke tastin' like a Nerds rope

I'ma get rich, so I can buy my bitch a fur coat

Somethin' like a millionaire in trainin'

Still my shit amazin', we jumpin' over puddles when it's rainin'

Plannin' on a tan, I'm in the sand

And we'll be jammin', make it bounce

While we dancin' on the clouds until I'm landin' in my house

Remember when my moms would hate me standin' on the couch

But now I'm makin' so much money, I start to lose count

I try and spend it quick, I got bills though

Yeah, I'm only 18, I got skills though

Beats, Rhymes, Life, Tribe Called Chill Flow

You been rappin' 25 years and you still broke

No disrespect, the riches is the art

I'm just mad at all these haters who was bitches from the start

We just do this 'cause we love it and it's settin' us apart

We was already gone while you was only on your mark, hey

Wake up in my bed, gettin' head, she said (she said)

The act so cool, but she easily impressed

I love to lay back, watch her while she get dressed

Put herself together, last night was a mess, yes (yes)

Today a new day (new day), a fresh start (fresh start)

If you didn't make mistakes, you wouldn't get far (get far)

Life get hard (get hard), so we get high (get high)

You ain't shit 'til you try (try)

- It's already the end -