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mac miller - she mine lyrics

[chorus: choo jackson]
i win the highs, i win the lows
one thing you know, i got the glow
can’t trap the mind, now n+gga you know
oh, that’s your ho but yeah she mine, yeah
oh yeah she mine, yeah (ay, ay)
oh yeah she mine, yeah (ay, ay)
oh yeah she mine, yeah (ay, ay)
ay, uh, go

[verse 1: choo jackson]
oh lord, please don’t talk about my penmanship
we can talk about all the things that i did this year
i’m a wrestler, might hit you with a finisher
tried to take my style, take it back, give it here
little n+gga, don’t you ever try to tell me i ain’t ready
did you see my d+mn wrist, this stone heart kelly
and a bad b+tch here, put the d+ck up in her belly
and i’m walkin’ round town, grill on like i’m nelly (coco)
oh yeah, i can make it come down like confetti
and her sister get mad, cause you peanut b+tter jealous
with a ho on the flight, i’m send this b+tch to dallas
if she disrespect me, i’m cut her like a mullet, ay (cut her off)
remember got the crown and it’s all day (all day)
and we run the town, watcha gon’ say (gon’ say)
car lookin’ b+tter yeah, that’s part cake (skrrt, skrrt)
pull up in this b+tter, yeah that’s parkin’

[chorus: choo jackson & mac miller]
i win the highs, i win the lows (ay, ay)
one thing you know, i got the glow (ay, ay)
can’t trap the mind, now n+gga you know (ay, ay)
oh, that’s your ho but yeah she mine, yeah (ay, ay)
oh yeah she mine, yeah (ay, ay)
oh yeah she mine, yeah (ay, ay)
oh yeah she mine, yeah (ay, ay)
yeah

[verse 2: mac miller]
made her float, takin’ off, like all the clothes before we f+ck
eyes have opened up like folgers cups
i woke up, found the dope, then rolled a blunt
ain’t sober much, i’m stoned as f+ck
smokin’ drugs so blunted, the flow cold+blooded
but i know what it’s like, broke no money
no hundreds, no twenties, low budget, so hungry
you don’t want to be a n0body
okay, most of the times, my head is close to the line
of blowin’ up, like shakin’ up soda
fall into a coma on the sofa, rise from the sun
throw up, and roll okra
yessir, when the goin’ get tough, guess what
you fold up like yoga, well you know uh, boss
you know that don’t ya, yoda
work on the road, you drove a toyota corolla
and you stay below the, speed limit, yeah
g+niuses
they wanna be the sh+t
[?]
the woke up, return flow the
slow up, why don’t you
lay low stay close to the ground, king cobra
boa constrictor, constrictions
tryna to get quicker, with decisions
why do i need to get lifted
i’m too unstable, keep a distance, yeah
yeah, they say “why don’t ya, grow up, what’s the hold up, we know you’re faded, show up late with no idea what the f+ck you’re doing here” (okay)
“do you have a license to drive that vessel?” (skrrt)
“do you have the paper work to drive that vessel?” (skrrt)
“yeah, you walk around like you’re clueless”
“your head is in the clouds, you actin’ stupid”
i got nothin’ to do with this bullsh+t

[outro]
yeah, okay
you drivin’ slower
you smell the weed smoke
aroma when i’m comin’ over
it’s f+ckin’ 7 in the mornin’
time to go the f+ck home and
go to sleep, maybe make some food

- mac miller lyrics

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