a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

mac miller - now that you hear lyrics

oh yeah

[hook]
yeah
this is everything he dreamed of
isn’t it(isn’t it)
now that you here why does it feel so different(uh huh)
i bet you feelin’ so infinite(uh huh)
and you don’t gotta worry bout sh-t again(sh-t again)
brand new crib
who let all these b-tches in
f-ck it if they fine
then it’s fine
we just kickin’ it
get the weed
grab a gl-ss
pour some liquor in
and everybody got the devil in em just a little bit

[verse 1]
ohh used to be so innocent
used to study everyday
get nothing but some a’s
till the money never came
oh what a shame isn’t it(isn’t it, isn’t it)
and this sh-t feel just like some good p-ssy
those days that you skipped school playin’ hooky
this sh-t feel like some head in the middle of the day
get you wet, got you signin’ in the rain
i’m just sayin’
let me stunt a bit, stunt a bit(bit)
i’m just havin’ fun with it, i’m drunk as sh-t
my b-tch stayin’ sober, so i’m lettin’ her drive
while i’m in the p-ssenger seat
like how the f-ck this sh-t happen to me
i wished i cared, i don’t give a sh-t
aware i’m a citizen
are you there are you listenin’
it ain’t a light if it’s fl!ckerin’
you see i just wanna shine
see mister fishermen

[hook]
yeah
this is everything he dreamed of
isn’t it(isn’t it)
now that you here why does it feel so different(uh huh)
i bet you feelin’ so infinite(uh huh)
and you don’t gotta worry bout sh-t again(sh-t again)
brand new crib
who let all these b-tches in
f-ck it if they fine
then it’s fine
we just kickin’ it(woo)
get the weed
grab a gl-ss
pour some liquor in
and everybody got the devil in em just a little bit

[verse 2]
yeah
i told myself once i hold my own checks
that i would go and buy myself a gold rolex
i was sayin’ oh yes
but i don’t know yet
they told me take it slow homie don’t flex(don’t stress)
and all these lil b-tches you don’t pose no threat
see i been around for years
i’m a most dope vet
i be stone cold stuntin’
got a know don’t guess(don’t guess)
ion’t hear none of y’all
i’m so so deaf(woo)
homie you just gotta let it go don’t stress(stress)
i just wanna smoke a lil weed and have s-x
when i hit it from behind
see i make that -ss stretch
only f-ck with tens
you b-tch got bad breath
all i do is get high and cash checks
call a b-tch over
map p-ssy address
success and mad stress
that p-ssy mad wet
gimmie head crack necks
heard she a hoe, we gon’ know
when we fact check
she like to call me daddy
probably cause her dad left
the science don’t know what i am
they runnin’ lab tests
gotta long way to go
with all that gas left
rather have more than have less
i’m in the booth rappin’
and i’m gettin’ that head
wanna put it in her p-ssy
and she tell me that’s next
i don’t fear nothing
i don’t even fear death
keep going till till my last breath

[hook]
this is everything he dreamed of
isn’t it(isn’t it)
now that you here why does it feel so different(uh huh)
i bet you feelin’ so infinite(uh huh)
and you don’t gotta worry bout sh-t again(sh-t again)
brand new crib
who let all these b-tches in
f-ck it if they fine
then it’s fine
we just kickin’ it
get the weed
grab a gl-ss
pour some liquor in
and everybody got the devil in em just a little bit

[verse 3]
yeah
[?]
spit those bars
boutta quarter million
i whip those cars
yeah
[?] so hard
sniff those bars
and it seem like every time i make a hit go yard
my b-tch in love with my d-ck so far
she love to swallow
said “this sh-t low carb”
you better sit right down
this sh-t gon’ start
because this my town
it’s pittsburgh park
all the drugs i did so far
i’m just hopin’ that my d-ck get hard

- mac miller lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS