Mac Miller

[fox69]

"Donald Trump"

"Donald Trump"



Ay yo, the flyest motherfucker in the room
Yeah, you know it's me
Bitches hating on him, cause he started out here locally
Hopefully, I'll be at the top soon
For now I'm at my house, on the couch, watching cartoons
You know how much you love it when you get it in abundance
Give a fuck about a budget when you always be the subject of discussion
But it's nothing when you stop and just say fuck it
Cause you walking out in public and you hear 'em talkin' rubbish
I just wanna ride, ride through the city in a Cutlass
Find a big butt bitch, somewhere get my nuts kissed
That's the way it goes when you party just like I do
Bitches on my dick that used to brush me off in high school
Take over the world when I'm on my Donald Trump shit
Look at all this money, ain't that some shit?
Take over the world when I'm on my Donald Trump shit
Look at all this money, ain't that some shit?

We gonna take over the World while these haters gettin' mad
That's why all my bitches bad, they see this crazy life I have and they in awe
We gon' win, you can take the lose or draw
What I'm in, got these hoes that used to play me in their bras
We gonna take over the World while these haters gettin' mad
Take over the World, watch these haters get mad
That's why all my bitches bad, they see this crazy life I have
Hop into the car then we take 'em to the pad
It's a wrap

And motherfuckers think they know me but they never met the kids
Style come with excellence and money make benevolence
Irrelevant for the fuckers who never been intelligent
I kill my Henny, break the bottle for the hell of it
Tell a bitch, that she better bring her friend
And if she want an autograph she better bring a pen
Yeah the party never ends, this life is what I recommend
And if you got a hoe before me, then she better be a 10
I ain't picky but these girls be acting tricky
When the situation's sticky and the liquor got 'em silly
But I take over the World when I'm on my Donald Trump shit
Look at all this money, ain't that some shit?

We gonna take over the World while these haters gettin' mad
That's why all my bitches bad, they see this crazy life I have and they in awe
We gon win, you can take the lose or draw
What I'm in, got these hoes that used to play me in their bras
We gonna take over the World while these haters gettin' mad
Take over the World, watch these haters get mad
That's why all my bitches bad, they see this crazy life I have
Hop into the car then we take 'em to the pad
It's a wrap

 

[fox69]

"Doors"

"Doors"



You know it's been a minute since I been awake
Didn't mean to cause you pain, I just needed to escape
They saying that I'm sober, I'm just in a better place
I'm on my way over, I'm just running kind of late
And you know I've been through all the highs
I've seen all the lows
Lost track of time, I'm coming home
You know my mind, the place it goes
When it goes, when it goes
It's only a game
Don't be afraid
These doors will close
And people change
One day you'll go
Right now you're here
No please just hear
Don't disappear

 

[fox69]

"Down The Rabbit Hole"

"Down The Rabbit Hole"


Hey!
And it's the best day ever...
So pack your motherfuckin' bags, cause we gonna go
So pack your motherfuckin' bags, cause we gonna go

Hey, I got a...
Cup of Henny,
Joint of good,
Not gettin' any sleep, even though I should.
Catch a early flight,
Hit another city,
For a concert full the fans who be fucking with me.
Countin' hundreds, fifties
Groupy hoes,
That all love to show me how they drop they booty low.
Two in ones,
That's a Manaja twa,
Watch they bras come off, have me saying LA-DE-DA.
Rock and Roll,
Living life,
Gettin' head,
Get it twice.
It feels like I've been drunk for the 11th night.
Don't know how I'm gonna wake in time to catch this flight.
All these bitches in the front row try to dress alike.
They do a lot of barking, but they never bite.
They lookin' at me like I'm gonna have some sex tonight.
And yes I might if it's alright.

Cause I got what you need if you lookin' for a trip,
Escape the world a lil bit, maybe go and get a grip,
This all can be a drug, just please don't take too much,
you can have it free of charge, though I do it for the love [x2]

Cause first I,
Take a breathe,
Then let it out,
Hear them clap a little while, then I take my bow.
I'm on my job,
But maybe out my mind,
Got some liquor and some weed, it's about that time.
Anyway you name it, I'm entertainment, I make it, I'll admit I'm kind of famous,
My life is like a vacation, cause day out and day in these hotels, day inns,
Travel navigation, I switch up my location.
They going without shavin', the road life's a bitch,
But fuck it, this the good life, so for no life, I switch.
Got my money coming faster than these women I get into,
Can't tell me how to live my life, chill fool, I've been cool
I'm type of dude,
Pretty cool, kind of nice, not rude,
Cause some hoes who like my tunes,
Get front row and show their boobs.
Party every night, they worry that I'll blow the fuse,
But I'm way too young and don't know rules.

Okay (Cause), I got what you need if you lookin' for a trip,
Escape the world a lil bit, maybe go and get a grip,
This all can be a drug, just please don't take too much,
you can have it free of charge, though I do it for the love [x2]

 

[fox69]

"Dr. Thomas"

"Dr. Thomas"



To be honest, I'm a walking contradiction
I balance family time with drug addiction
To summarize, when the sun dies evil comes alive
Mother Mary twerk well, watch her work those thunder thighs
Falling from the sky, sick of all these fucking lies
Do without the morals man, smiles such a dumb disguise
Otherwise we'll worry about your murder at another time
I need to get my dick wet, distractions help me think best
As a kid, I was a big pest
Annoying, and burning ants deserved to get destroyed
These aliens and droids were coming do some abducting
These cunning extraterrestrials turned to maximum decimals
Most impeccable, live amongst the vegetables
Asexual, here to heal the Devil's wounds
Speaking so delicate, stench is that of a desolate place
Rid of these testaments, lose your life to the scent of it
End of it, jumping off the tower of Babylon
Cremate my body, dump my ashes on the gravel
There's poison in my satchel, a bit of that razzle-dazzle
My journey is to the castle to battle with all the cattle
From the saddle of my horse tied to the tabernacle
Ripping out Adam's apple and creation as we know it
Not a poet, I'm a motherfucking psychopath
Who takes ricin baths and wants to chop his wife in half
Woah, I maybe hit her with a Tyson jab
I'm infested with the lice and crabs
Party with the kikes and fags
Till I collapse until a pile of ash
Just an angel with a violent past
You, or me, who I'm gonna kill first
Fuck the clubs, see these drugs that's the real thirst
I hope these pills work, hot as Demonstealer?
And watch the sinners turn to killers
Okay, my hearse is made of gold, the spirits take control
I paved the road with endangered souls
I'm tormented, my sky's floor-scented
I'm pouring belief, ignore credit
I killed a dentist cause he said he was a doctor
Fucking dentist ain't a doctor

 

[fox69]

"English Lane"

"English Lane"


[Verse]
Don't even know my schedule
Levels reaching several
Rose petals delivered make you feel special
They doubt the money should've changed it
Slide's still blue
Why the world keep tryin to paint it
When life around you changes
Try to keep your sameness
Try to keep your brain
Maintainin through the lameness

[Hook]
Sometimes I just wanna go
Back to Blue Slide Park, the only place I call home

I hope its never all gone
Don't think its ever all gone

Sometimes I just wanna go
Back to Blue Slide Park, the only place I call home
I hope its never gone, forever long

 

[fox69]

"Erica's House"
(feat. Treejay)

"Erica's House"
(feat. Treejay)



[Intro: Mac Miller]
Around a fire doing a thunder dance
You know what's a funny word? Underpants
Let's go to Syria and have a war
Stop fucking calling me Macklemore
That's not my name, well kinda
It's kind of my name
(A little bit louder)

[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Yeah, so I sold the mansion and moved to my mom's attic
Life was a blockbuster but now it's a cult classic
Smoke 'til I'm asthmatic, embracing my bad habits
Travelling down the hall, I'm chasing a fast rabbit
Well that's acid, still weird from my last tablet
I love like a folk singer but fuck like a crack addict
Practicing black magic and watching some car crashes
Snapchattin' a dick pic and sent it to Bob Saget (I'm a faggot)
Word, the aliens have landed
I don't panic in my fortress made of granite
Take life for granted, probably won't when it ends
Thank God I'm sober again

[Hook: Treejay]
Run away, run away
Run, run, run away
Oh my...

[Verse 2: Mac Miller]
Who let the dogs out?
Stop what you're doing and put 'em back in the doghouse
I wasn't human, I'm feeling like I'm a god now
But most of the time I don't need to know what I'm talking 'bout
Bitch, I'm a walking, talking crocodile
Take a picture with my mom and crop her out
Go to her house, coked up, and lock her out
(Sorry about that)
I'm possibly a phony, don't believe me
You can't tell that I'm so lonely from the TV
I hate myself cause I'm a white rapper
I hate white rappers but an industry of kite masters made me rich
Short-shorts and high socks
I feel like chalk without a sidewalk
Back in the 'burgh I'mma eat at my favorite Thai spot
And smile as the hungry eyes watch

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Mac Miller]
Yeah, still having sex with blind people (it feel good)
They say my pussy smell like pine needles (as it should)
Bust a nut in the poultry section at Giant Eagle
Stare a chicken in the face like, bitch, I'mma eat you
Yea, I'm all kinds of evil
Eating mushrooms out in London trynna find the Beatles
I'm still sick of people
Go back to saying, be a chief and kick it with Mr. Roedel
(That was my English teacher)
Retina display on my Macintosh
That's high definition jacking off
In LA trying to get me an acting job
Cause my idol David Hasselhoff

[Interlude: Mac Miller]
Man, Germans love David Hasselhoff
I hear they like David Hasselhoff more than they like Jews
And they love Jews out there

[Outro: Treejay]
Runaway, catch a plane
Know I did, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Runaway, Runaway, Runaway
Ooh, ooh
Girl, Runaway
You better run away

 

[fox69]

"Face In The Crowd"

"Face In The Crowd"


Recently it seems like wherever we go
The drinks stay cold when we coolin coolin
And being broke starts to get a little old
My money had to get some fine tunin
Tonight might be the night I make it
So let's live it up and don't regret it at all
All these faces, different places
People hit me up but I'm forgetting to call
Get laid in California when the weather gettin colder
Or honeys by the pool [?]
Chillen on the beach house, lounging by the sofa
Riding with a chauffeur, on my way to blow up
Roll up, fishing, champagne sipping
5-star chefs stay cooking in the kitchen but only making that good shit
See the way I'm living they like oh my goodness

I tell em I'm fine
I ain't got a damn thing on my mind
And baby all we got is time
Let's just watch the clouds go by

And there ain't no need to panic
Girl we can lay up on this hammock

 

[fox69]

"Family First"
(feat. Talib Kweli)

"Family First"
(feat. Talib Kweli)



[Verse 1 - Mac Miller]
Dealing with everybody’s opinion
Trying to do me
Only down one, I’m in the final
Shooting threes
Like I don’t give a fuck
Music we fuck, switch the position up
We love the things that keep on
Bringing out the kids in us
Been working all my life to do some different stuff
and people have the nerve to say I’m young and haven’t lived enough
I’m on the road, my girl so sad I’m gone
It’s hard when I can’t even find the time to call my mom
When she thinks I’m going Hollywood
I guess she probably should
It seems like people see the bad and don’t acknowledge good
I feel the shade but I can see the sun, it’s cool
I got the time to feel the need to run, a fool
Is what I’ve become, young and I’m dumb
Been spending cake to get some bump in the trunk
Drums with a pump like some Reeboks
See me from the treetops
They worry but they need not
Heating like a teapot
Now I think I’m cool cause I got a pair of shoes
A more dough, a jacket with a Polo logo
My cup always filled with Henny
So no Four Loco
They should know, so..
I could go slow, you see that I’m smooth now
Used to ignore me
They study what I do now
With some help from Kweli
And it’s Like on the they
Its cool to say my cypher complete

[Verse 2 - Talib Kweli]
Word. I’m so sick with the verbs I use
The words to heal us
They love how I kill it on stage, man
Murder theaters
No wonder they call it a book asleep in the coffin
Dead tired
Exhausted from how often I be touring
So gangsta, Like the occupation of Made Men
Creating chaos, my operation is Mayhem
The movie never stopped the frame changeover
We add a Mac to the wolfpack: hangover
That Hen is not a friend
I’m on that Lager ?
Whatever substance, I abuse it like a grown man
I’m not a kid no more
Don’t want to hold your hand that four loco
make you shoulder lean like a dro fan,
Go ham, like Abraham reading all the signs
Oh yeah, and don’t forget to call your moms
Same thing I told Bow Wow last year
Take care of the fam
Cause it’s all we really have here..

 

[fox69]

"Fight The Feeling"
(feat. Kendrick Lamar & Iman Omari)

"Fight The Feeling"
(feat. Kendrick Lamar & Iman Omari)



[Mac Miller - Verse 1]
So watch ‘em do the macarena somewhere out in Pasadena
Love the drug that everybody here just tryna get a taste of
You a waste of the space that you take up
Living, this time around I’m not kidding
I had an intuition about these women in suspicion
Got me looking at shit different
How a man in my position can start slipping down these slopes
Cuz its all just (downhill from now)
As a kid I didn’t learn that but (now I might)
When you were young and you were just tryna live your life and have some fun
In the world when you have yet to see how evil its become
Its hard to have a dream when you’re deep inside of one
And I know you hate them spirits so I keep ‘em in my lungs
I’m a Beatle to these young kids
Sometimes I be feeling like a needle to these young kids
You had the world you ’bout to leave it to these young kids
And we gon’ show you what the love is

[Chorus - Iman Omari]
Stay high, go for what you know?
Let it in your mental
And don’t ever let it go
(it won’t stop)
You can’t fight the feeling, feeling
You can’t fight the feeling, no
(it won’t stop)
You can’t fight the feeling, feeling
You can’t fight the feeling, no

[Mac Miller - Verse 2]
And I keep a couple Most Dope homies by me
So there aint too many times its me, myself and Irene
We stay smoking through the night
Wake up do some Tai Chi
Homie cant you see I’m chilling, please don’t fuck up my chi
Yeh my jacket Y3, recently been up on fashion
Waste a bunch of money kinda stinks of satisfaction
Fell asleep in Hollywood, woke up in Manhattan
Balling like I’m Jordan but I’m fresh as Mars blackmon
A penny for your thoughts, a dollar for your dreams
A price on an idea we never can agree
They tell you what you know but its better to believe
So why you tryna act like what you never gonna be
Still I tell ‘em
Fuck what you know, I’m feeling comfortable
Just continue living life cuz enough of ‘em don’t
You spend your days counting every single penny, mane
Start now cuz we coming for you anyways

[Chorus]

[Kendrick Lamar - Verse 3]
Sometimes I wake up, up in the morning, make up
Wrap this much make up off my bitch soon as she yawning
Take up, hours upon days just to find power shit to say
But you won’t hear it, even if your ears was pierced with
Beats by Dre, I mean
The sun is slowly falling
We all surely should die eventually
So whats your calling?
Oh, you left your phone behind,
Identity, crisis breaks mirrors, vices steer us through wickedness
Jesus Christ is right near us and devil said you owe 10%
Sold your soul
I know sold your soul and get hopeless
My focus stay ready opened or close in that float in the open
Of oceans that coast the line on the margins I rhyme
Or choking or soaking up game
I’m hoping you picked the second one
Change the emotion of jealousy that your holding
You’re telling me that your golden but really cubic zirconian
Let me see
I break you down like a pound of fire whenever your tactics are mighty clever
But even if you’re Mayweather you

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"Fly In Her Nikes"
(feat. Josh Everette)

"Fly In Her Nikes"
(feat. Josh Everette)



[Chorus:]
She looking fly, girls fly in her Nikes
Fresh new Jordans or fresh pair of Ice creams
Oooo she's a dime she keep em so nicely
The way she's rocking them kicks gotta make her my wifey

You're looking fly, real fly in them Nike shoes
I'm looking for a wifey and it might be you
Ménage toi, spend the night with two
It's alright with me, if it's alright with you
Feel my hands rubbing up and down your backside
Ma you've got curves like a half pipe
That's right ma yous a ten
And your man? You be rocking nicer shoes than him
I'm in the spot with some juice and gin
Come to me
You're a beauty with your Louis and Gucci
Baby girl I don't wanna be your man, but let me just write my number on your hand
At the party with a whole buncha hunnies here
You got yours laced up with some bunny ears but now I got you all alone and the boozes gone So slip outta your clothes but keep them shoes on

[Chorus]

You looking like fresh, like WOAH!
Got damn, Looking so fly that you probably got a man.
Your looking right and he ain't here tonight so…
I won't tell him if you don't OHHH!
So let's roll….roll back to the crib
Grey Goose lights dimmed Girl that's how I live.
You know you got them kicks fatt ass and some lips
Baby you ain't gotta ask for a kiss
Shawty look proper with kicks like Foot Locker
All done up, she a good shopper
New jeans, blue tee and her shoes clean
Looking like she about to seduce me
Just touch me, tease me girl caress it
100 thousand pairs in your shoe collection
I know you like to tell, but let me just lay back while you light my L

[Chorus]