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mac miller - in the bag lyrics

[skit: domo genesis]
driving in my car… [?]
who is coming up to my car? what?
i know n-gg-s think you white and you not bout to go in with these bars, my n-gg-, but that is not the truth. word to god i take another shot of hennessy if you don’t go in right now and meet your fate right now, bruh
what the fu…

[intro]
okay, okay
yeah, the hustle continues, man
okay, okay
(you’s a wild motherf-cker, mac)

[hook]
so this the music that made white people mad
yeah, this the sh-t to blow your speakers out
this the sh-t you dream about
you can know the world is up for grabs
leave with everything cause everything is in the bag

[verse 1]
when i was younger, i was just a little wild motherf-cker
tryna be like all the people on television
they had all the b-tches that i wanted, all the cars and all the extras
anything money could buy, they was spending millions
i was tryna get to pimping, i was tryna blow up talking demolition
that boy got the devil in him, swear he need an exorcism
i’m all by myself, got no compet-tion
keep it real in a world that’s filled with politicians
you want to talk about your problems
don’t you wish the life you lived was motherf-cking awesome
don’t you wish you had all the p-ssy, too much money you could spend
you could get away and never see your sh-tty life again

[post-hook]
we never done with this sh-t
here we come with that sh-t
i ain’t stressing, i ain’t worried bout nothing, don’t trip
it’s amazing all the sh-t that i be coming up with
sh-t is real, tell ’em chill
keep on b-mping my sh-t

[verse 2]
all my life i been a f-ck up, never did anything right
that’s why everyday i’m f-cked up
momma pray to jesus christ (jesus christ)
asking somebody to save me (somebody save that boy)
but i’m way too motherf-cking crazy (no one can save that boy)
all the kids is doing drugs (drugs)
they just want to break the law and find someone to f-ck
(they wanna find someone to f-ck)
n-body doing as they told (little bad -ss kids)
everyone out of control (f-ck it, that’s just how it is)
i’m self made, dream came true, i’m a miracle
every time i put my d-ck inside a b-tch, it’s spiritual
got the whip that say wealthy on my steering wheel
brand new model b-tch made me waffles and some cereal
that’s what i call a good morning
your mom work an extra job just to get you jordans
just so you could show up at your school looking fresh saying
“i don’t know ’bout you, but me, i’m important” (i’m so gorgeous)
you got money in your pocket, you the sh-t
you got everything you want and b-tches on your d-ck
yeah, a couple grand got you feeling like the man
everybody walking tall til they trip
they just cut the check, you had to go and cop the whip
drive up to your ex’s crib and tell her she ain’t sh-t
there’s just something about the money, make a motherf-cker crazy
when i die, bury me in my mercedes, god d-mn

[bridge]
b-mping my sh-t
b-mping my sh-t
b-mping my sh-t
b-mping my sh-t

[outro]

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