Mac Miller

[fox69]

"Glow"
(with Pharrell Williams)

"Glow"
(with Pharrell Williams)



[Pharrell]
You see that glow that high gloss
That high gloss, that high gloss
You see that glow, that high gloss
That high gloss, that high gloss
Here we go…

[Mac Miller - Verse 1]
I fuck around with them playmates
Twenty thousand my day rate
Eating seven course meals now
People say that I gained weight
All you rappers you ain’t safe
More money same face
Been the shit still the shit
Just double up, exchange rate
Guess who just grown up now
You can all sit the fuck down
Had to speak to P, said I need the beat
To show these clowns I don’t fuck around
Asking me about money, wonder what’s my net worth
People try to come sue me, but I call up J.G. Wentworth
Yeah I glow, they don’t
I suppose let ‘em go
Spend 10 racks on my coat
Fuck a whip just bought me a boat
My flow is gross
Be bread, get it I was toast
Without one, you reaching
You ain't close, get it, no

[Chorus]
Oh you ain’t now (oh you ain’t now)
Since I was born (since I was born)
My mind was gone (my mind was gone)
Know I was poor
Don’t mind any bitch I just go (I just go)
And my wrist was cold (wrist was cold)
My world was snow (my world was snow)
What I need light fo’
Girl I’m white as a bitch, I just glow
I’m so special (I’m so special)
I’m so special (I’m so special)
I’m so special (I’m so special)
Girl I’m white as a bitch I just glow
I’m so special (I’m so special)
I’m so special (I’m so special)
I’m so special (I’m so special)
Girl I’m white as a bitch I just glow

[Mac Miller - Verse 2]
I rap a lot, rap a lot, don’t be afraid it’s just after shock
Yeah jam like when Shaq grab the rock
I’m going in like a Magic shot
Don’t rap sweet like apricots
Shut the fuck up you don’t have to talk
I’ma lay back with my ass on top
Got the game on match a lot muthafucker
You don’t see cash a lot, bitch stop acting like you bad you not
I put my dick in her ass and twat and she look back like thats the spot
Call me, I’m counting money, play around with money
Y’all ain’t shit without ya money
Life ain't all about the money
Well it kinda is if you out of money
Mac Millions that’s the name
Most dope that’s the game
Drunk bitch so glad you came
Saw her taking off her clothes tryin have the train
Hoes love us, tryna fuck us with no rubbers
Fuck that, we fuck each other, on tour we make her fuck the runner
Muthafucker just shit you need
You ain’t fuck around my team
Cause you living all of your dreams
Here to kill your self esteem
And my flow is pyro
Smoke blunts 'til my eyes close
Middle finger up high though
End this song on a high note

[Chorus]

I’m just eating that pink slime
Bitch that pink slime
Muthafuckerrrrrrr...!!!

 

[fox69]

"Good Evening"

"Good Evening"



Uh
Look
Good Evening
Yeahhh
Uh

When I party in new york take the late night subway
Goin out friday they comin home monday
From all directions never find me on a one way flavor
The rhyme jus the icing on the cupcake fuck face
My fans notice these other rappers is bogus
I'm supercalifragalisticexpialidocious
And the boys stay kickin incredibly dope shit
Make my momma proud cause my clothes fit
Travel round the globe bitch on my louis clarke shit
Don't matter where I live cause I can tell you where my heart is
I jus stay on my side fuck where everybody at
Tell the planet peace cause I'm gone I ain't comin back
Had the whole regular life I can tell you that I'm done with that
Tryin build a mil off a couple stacks on my own business
Investin all I got into these fuckin raps
Willy park the money hand it off n then it's runnin back

Ayo you fuck with that, uh
You gotta fuck with that
You in love with dat, look
Uh, mac miller

Takin sips from the fountain of youth
If you ain't heard about the kid then you outta the loop
As I'm sittin back starin at this world out in my eyes
See out the window in my room that I'm hidden inside
I'm just a kid who stays speakin his thoughts talkin his mind
Life a roller coaster but I stay along for the ride
Put my heart up on the page and the song in the crowd
It's large and behind the way you stayin caught in lie the boy
Ain't a shocker I'm a topic of discussion
Motherfucker want my spot so they probably wish I wasn't
They give a lil love like everyone does
In reality they stone off that competitive drug
And I don't blame em, cause those who above me I'm gunnin for
Tryin to make my way to the top startin from the floor
And I don't even need to bring a single gun to war
Cause I be on some shit they that they a'int ever done before
Takin over piece by piece, startin from the core
It's only been a year I could stick around a hundred
Said I could stick around hundred more
I a'int goin nowhere

Young and some much time to go
Jerm you might as well keep this one rollin
I got like one more verse
I haven't spit three verses on a song in a minute
Ehum, see if I can remember this one verse
Aight look

You can find me in the lab workin overtime
Smell the weed when you go on by
Global grind, I a'int just a local guy
When you're feelin stressed out, have it now
Blow money, keep my lady decked out in Chanel
Live fast when I die better wish me well
Ha, I just they servin beer in hell
Just an everyday story that I'm here to tell
So please, stick around for the epilogue
For anyone who ever blogged, probably heard my name
Hip hops underdog he wanna win the game
I'm sick of hearin how music change, never been the same
And these dudes who think they everything and never pick a lane
Call yourself a vet but haven't won a single game
Mad every girl got my name imprinted in her brain
Boy I'm a beast, match the style in bars
Find me smokin weed where the wild things are, ha

Yes sir
So I mean I had to take this time, real quickly
To just go in
I don't know man I feel like you should never stop goin in on your shit
That's just me
I mean Q, Tree Jay out there we excited just makin history
And germ of course

 

[fox69]

"Goosebumpz"

"Goosebumpz"


[Verse 1]
Better act right cause I smack dykes
Give 'em blow and a bit of that bagpipe
Bitch wanna live that rap life
But I already hit that last night
Think you're fucking with me, huh?
Must be hitting that crack-pipe
I be making my money
Thank God I learned how to act right
My cash like that cocaine
Give me more, say give me more
Don't worry about it, ain't no thing
Big titty hoes in my videos
Classy bitch, don't kiss and tell
Smack her ass and then wish her well
Life sucks, better give 'em hell
Get money, fuck girls, free Biggavel
A million in my briefcase
Gotta shop for some real estate
Up at the party with drugs though
Turn it up, bitch feel the bass
Throwing money, in your face
Feeling good, living great
Bad bitches in different states
It's like I think I'm Vincent Chase
With pornstars, sports cars
And my crib got a courtyard?
How we get all this money though?
You know how big his tours are?
Greedy bitch, you a needy bitch
Want some money, but need some dick
I'm about monogram
When I die bitch she fuck my hologram though
When I die bitch she fuck my hologram though
When I die bitch she fuck my hologram
When I die bitch she fuck my hologram
My hologram

[Hook]
We in my black Benz, windows up
Getting head, smoking blunts
Everybody know what's up
And I turn them girls to sluts
Crib's like a mob boss
My bitch get my car washed
We don't stop, my dick out, her jaw drop

Cause all we do is fuck f-f-fuck-fuck
All she wanna do is fuck f-f-fuck-fuck
All she, all she wanna do is fuck f-f-fuck-fuck
All she wanna do is fuck f-f-fuck-fuck
Fuck

[Verse 2]
Don't I look like a drug dealer?
Don't I look like I'm somebody
Killing beats with that Murder Inc.
Don't I look like I'm Irv Gotti
Riding through with my hippy van
You broke bitches don't give a damn
You softer than the Michelin man
Your bitch put her pussy on Instagram
Better go hard when my flow start
They brand new but they old cars
Your pockets is on low carbs
She do a show, she a pornstar
In the penthouse, with the pants down
With the camera out, no hands now
Them hard drugs, we don't ran out
Can't believe that's someone's grand child
She's so bad but I like it (like it)
Wanna hear your pussy I'll mic it
My credit card bill is righteous but
Girl that ass is so priceless
Spend the night with
The right bitch
My dick ill, my pipe sick
Small pussy, tight fit
She loves to sniff that white shit
Fuck free, no charge
I play with that pussy like Mozart
Eat that pussy, I won't starve
Love the pussy with my whole heart
Bitch named Layla my Clapton ho
Gimme head put the Benz in captain mode
And my belt monogram
When I die bitch she fuck my hologram though
When I die bitch she fuck my hologram though
When I die bitch she fuck my hologram

[Hook]
We in my black Benz, windows up
Getting head, smoking blunts
Everybody know what's up
And I turn them girls to sluts
Crib's like a mob boss
My bitch get my car washed
We don't stop, my dick out, her jaw drop

Cause all we do is fuck f-f-fuck-fuck
All she wanna do is fuck f-f-fuck-fuck
All she, all she wanna do is fuck f-f-fuck-fuck
All she wanna do is fuck f-f-fuck-fuck
Fuck

 

[fox69]

"Got A Clue"

"Got A Clue"



The room went silent when she walking by.
The type that never stops and talk to guys
She alone and you're not surprised
Cause she ain't fit for no other man
So you approach as a gentlemen.
Hello ma'am, today you looking pretty damn elegant.
I think she get the message like a telegram
Imma be your cab or your yellow van
Tell me where, I'll take you where you wanna go.
To the top, she perfect oughta know
When she walking by the studio
You can see my hart beating through my clothes
When she aint around time moving slow
I wanna be wherever you gone go
And I wonder if she know my name
She shine like she aint know it raining
The game is the same as it was with the lame kids
You wanna hang with her every single day is funny
Your friends say you're whipped
Every late night you gotta go and dip
To pick her up and I've been sick of sluts
And this girl she ain't gonna give it up
She want me to put in work like school
And I'd be spitting she hit like a fool
But keep my cool, gotta be smooth
Eyes like Elmer's got me glued
These other dudes is not for you
I think Cupid musta shot you too
Girl I just wanna talk to you and I don't think you got a clue
When you are around its so hard to move
So I wrote a couple bars for you
Girl I just wanna talk to you and I don't think you gotta clue.

I seen her at the dry cleaners
Like a goddess
When it's raining she looking like sunshine
I told her we could have a fun time
Let me just take you out to lunch
I'm a really nice guy
I ain't gonna hurt you
I ain't even bout to flirt too
Cause I'm gonna be straight up with you
And don't bring no make-up with you
I just wanna chill
Kick it at the crib
Everytime we kiss it tickles on my lips
I love the way you looking at me
I just wanna see you looking happy
Grab me, pull me, tease me, fool me
Aint gon let me get it at the movies
Why you sitting over a few seats
Come and move closer to me
I hope that you know that you got me
Here's my number girl you can call me
And if you guess it, don't stress
Cause I ain't having no mess
She the only thing on my mind
I think about her all the time
And it's hard cause I'm on my grind
But I think Imma call her mine
Girl I just wanna talk to you
And I don't think you got a clue
When you are around it's so hard to move
So I wrote a couple bars for you
Girl I just wanna talk to you
And I don't think you got a clue
When you are around it's so hard to move
So I wrote a couple bars for you
*Mac Miller talking*

 

[fox69]

"Grand Finale"

"Grand Finale"


The hallucinations have stopped, finally, thank God, but uh, my adrenaline reserves are burning out and I'm staring straight into the face of a total psychotic freako

And if by chance it's my grand finale
Bury me in Allegheny County
It's the, the most hated, so faded that I'm bow-legged
Don't beg, gross gang, smell like old lo-mein
Shit, the flow dangerous, make you wanna do the wave
Throw your bitch right off your lap and start a standing ovation
The most strangest, master of the ceremonies
A fifth of Stoli then it’s only Cher and Moby karaoke
My bitch a shooter, call her Annie Oakley
Get you for a pair of Kobe's, just got out on probation
And no famous friends for me, just old faces
I only go places wasted like I'm Joe Namath
Not a king, I'm no David, music, I'm a crackhead
No hobbies and recreation, don't even know my address
Self medicate, self education
Rick Rubin showed me transcendental meditation

[Hook:]
Let us have a grand finale
The world will be just fine without me
And I don't got a smile on his face
Slow it down, we goin' out with a bang
Are you ready for the fireworks?
It was a silent night 'til the fireworks

I fear nothin' on this odyssey of dark roads
God lives in my dog's soul, the devil in his dog bowl
We are the prophets, Jesus was a poor sport
He booted Nostradamus, turned water into wine
But he loved the gin and tonic, had skeletons in his closet
Even God will one day be forgotten
And recently I've been feelin', I've been feelin' like
It'd be really nice to get to sit with Mickey Weiss
Shoot the shit 'bout life, he'd be pissed I'm sniffin' white
Never got to see me grow up, how long it take to live a life?
I'm a bit surprised that I'm even still alive
Mixin' uppers and downers, practically suicide
My old Jewish mind, REMember music will be fine
And I make my own peace now, if you behind
Hallucination's how I use my mind
Who am I?

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Grandpa Used To Carry A Flask"
(feat. Mac Miller)

"Grandpa Used To Carry A Flask"
(feat. Mac Miller)



[Verse 1: Delusional Thomas]
(Yeah, yeah)
What happens when I'm suicidal, vibrations up through my spinal
From the hits to the vinyl, my mind will be in the bible
I will see the signs and I'll probably not understand a lot
Rode around town yesterday, straight from camelot
The prayers are not in common language, they don't mean a thing
The evil king of underworlds accumulating bodies
This rap shit is turning into nothing but a hobby
Cuase' the pussy has already been fucked or in the lobby waiting
Dominating the matrix kick it with God and Satan
Isolation through my veins, Into these constellations
Drug users, they won't let us join the club
So now it's spanish bitch massage, give my joints a rub
What's the purpose of everything, Who the fuck cares?
We run scared, cause nothing fair and we don't become aware
Pretend it don't exist, ignorance, the only bliss
I think it's me, well I hope it is
But no kids and no responsibilities, I'm writing soliloquies
And transcend visually, the intelligent idiots who never be serious
Cause the world around is fucked up, so we'd rather get fucked up
(My grandpa used to carry a flask)

[Verse 2: Mac Miller]
As I'm pacing back and forth, waiting till they pass the torch
Life a bitch, about forty and a sad divorce, Voice is hoarse
Getting harder to speak, remarkable themes
Talk mark to the beast
I saw them caught on the leash, we walk in common asleep
And coffins talking to Steven Hawking, even we see it often
So we close our eyes, hoping we forgot to die
Shit it must have slipped my mind, why
Well, I haven't seen a genuine smile in awhile
Mostly everybody stuck in denial

[Verse 3: Delusional Thomas]
So I'm coming out of cryogenics just to taste the air
You ain't aware... I'm talking about Natalie the cattle eater
With nasty features
Rapping with a flaccid wiener (shit), that's only half a Peter
Taking out the dogs, murder half a PITA
(No, no humus with that)
Yeah, look, having conversations with myself, getting into arguments
When I'm out in London, I be posted at the parliament
Coke in the parliaments, chilling by some monuments
Ominous when I feel your body with godly hollow tips
Leave you holy, prepare for the apocalypse
Sixty thousand on a rollie, cookies with the chocolate chips
Rapping hippopotamus, mother fuck a zookeeper
I don't do features, I snort glue and shoot ether
Hand full of sleeping pills, It's only me I kill
I'm Jack, wanna sleep with Jill, she'd spill on my penis drill

[Verse 4: Mac Miller]
Mr. Jesus can you save my life (yeah, yeah)
Looking at a mans casket (turn him into ham salad)
How I'm feeling fantastic (the finish line, I ran past it]
Bitches love me because I got a tan phallus (get your house sandblasted)
Your damn ass kicked (damn, Gladys)
Another fans ballad (And I demand gadgets at the sand palace)
For away I Amtrak it (My safe is great, a saint can't crack it)
Came through swagging in a all tan wagon
With the land of the dragons, I just stand for the balance
I'm just trying to play with my band on Fallon, I don't got no talent

[Outro:]
He's not dead, he's just delicious

 

[fox69]

"Halo"

"Halo"


[Intro:]
Yo, once again
It's a riot, better close the street

[Verse 1:]
Pathological liar
Went to my girlfriend's house and set her dog on fire
Blamed it on her little brother, got him sent to juvi
Fucked her in the bathroom while her dad was watching movies
Reach inside my backpack for the fully loaded uzi
Started shootin' up the room he was in
That Chappelle's Show episode, you know, Paul Mooney was in
Told her everything would be alright, just don't scream as I dismount
Left the crib, started searching for a discount
Exorcist, I need to get some help with this
Once as sweet as Welch's is, I think he went insane though
Must've been the drugs in him, he loved to sniff the yay-yo
If Satan could accompany a halo
Then one day, maybe I could be somebody's angel
Catalogue of greatest hits, sacred does what sacred is
The people raise they brows when you weird as Al Yankovic
I just wanna make out with bitches and play with tits
Snort H and shit, just forget what day it is
I'm eatin' sator with Clinton and Ralph Nader
Tradin' acres and bettin' millions against the Lakers
Spittin' out what used to be your favorite flavor
Sentenced into hell, but I'm out on good behavior
Look, got a new neighbor

[Verse 2:]
Still alive from a room of melted candles
Lost my job, now I'm in New York sellin' sandals
Saw Michael Jackson in S.W. Randall's
Introduced my youngest cousin to him, told him he was DTF
He probably had some freaky sex, really I'm not worried
Already plan to kill myself when the clock hits 7: 30
My head is dirty, took a suicide dive into some cow manure
Now I'm chillin' chop and screwin' Al B. Sure!
I got the clap from a bitch in El Salvador
So I grabbed her house phone and strangled her without the cord
Sorry I was bored, guess I'm quite sadistic
Misfit, dipshit, he's always pessimistic
Stuck in prison currently, my family never visits
Psychological problems is really none of your business
These serial killer fantasies
You mention something sick and twisted, everybody panicy
Reading Hamlet out loud in a room by myself
Give different characters different voices, I guess it helps
With the storyline and the flow of the plot
Got a gun in my dresser and it's holding a sh...

 

[fox69]

"Happy Birthday"

"Happy Birthday"


Yea, bumpadum bum
Yea, yea, okay

There's a birthday party happening upstairs
And it's all for me, who the fuck cares?
They don't notice if I never go and show my face
They just looking for a reason they can celebrate
I hate to waste the vanilla cake that they made for me
I'll tell the same stories, they'll pretend they never heard them
I'll just lay down here inside the studio
Doing blow and paraphrasing The Crucible (witch!)
If you fucking with the God, that's a funeral
Blue jeans, sold 'em, with ya longer than your student loans
Who got the ecstasy pills? I need a funeral
I'm a real drug addict, homie, you should know
Somebody please tell Jimmy to put the pistol down
He's serious this time, he's gonna kill me now
He'll regret it when I hit the ground
For now, everybody gather 'round

[Hook:]
It's happy birthday!
It's a birthday party!
Happy birthday! It's your birthday party!
Yea, happy birthday! It's your birthday party!
Happy birthday, happy birthday!

Happy birthday, (thanks), how the fuck you feel?
Good!
Do you ever sit and wonder what is real?
Do you ever reach to touch her but there's nothing there?
Do you tell her that you love her but she doesn't care?
Does she tell you that you hurt her and you're unaware?
Did you hear about a Heaven now you running there?
Do you think about the fantasy and make-believe?
Do you cover up your eyes, you can't wait to see?
Lately, I've been having strange dreams
Paranoid they hate me, everybody think I'm crazy
Baby can you take me somewhere where the sky blue?
You can lead the way, I promise I'll be right there behind you
I do
See myself as iconic
Getting high my downfall it's kinda ironic
Like a condom they on it
Got 'em in my pocket
No time to worry, hurry up and light the candles
Everybody

[Hook]

Happy birthday to you!
Happy birthday to you
Happy birthday to you, to you

 

[fox69]

"Here We Go"

"Here We Go"


Be without fear in the face of your enemies
Be brave and upright that God may love thee
Speak the truth even if it leads to your death
Safeguard the helpless and do no wrong
This is your oath

Polo pajamas, I think I made it
I show my mom my first millions, she damn near fainted
The rich and famous, so nice to make your acquaintance
The legends put out the latest, I feel that it sound outdated
I'm the hardest working person in the universe
Temptation victim to the church of Lucifer
Internet rappers ain't shit when no computers work
You spent your whole advance on two chains and a Gucci verse
I'm the greatest, admit it, I'm the greatest
And now I hold a grudge against anybody who hated
I'm underrated, don't fit on nobody's playlist
If I ain't in your top 10 then you're a racist
Cocaine ether creates a strange creature
They wasn't hearing me 'till I fucked with a Brainfeeder
I'm still playing it out the same speakers
I did it all without a Drake feature!

[Hook:]
So many things that I've created
But this right here might be my favorite
They ask me how I feel, I say "amazing"
I feel amazing
So many things that I've created
But this right here might be my favorite

Brand new home, I think I made it
Key to the city, I keep to open the gates with
A briefcase with a million under the pavement
That's just on some rainy day shit, yeah
The kids getting murdered that I grew up with
They shooting up doing drugs or they doing nothing
My girl's parents still living out in the hood
I come through in that new Beamer like the shit all good
Damn, I'm just a human let me make mistakes
Shit has changed ain't little Malcolm with a baby face
Even my homies tell me take a break
They know it ain't their place, and this a day I hate to waste
Trying to be a legend by tomorrow
They say I can't, I'm determined to prove em' wrong though
I'm not perfect but they ain't either
I did it all without a Jay feature!

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"I Am Who Am (Killin' Time)"
(feat. Niki Randa)

"I Am Who Am (Killin' Time)"
(feat. Niki Randa)



I'm posing a question, how many been empty and holding aggression,
Close to depression, open your eyes and just focus a second
Fucking recession might bother my mind's always moving I'm letting it go
Know that I'm pointing at negative energy, telling me stop
They're telling me no, don't
Your aura is something you ain't even sure of
Explore the core of California, hoes got more to snort up
I've had a smorgasbord pornographic thought
That's a lot, the feeling come after the shock
Praise me I'd rather you not, cause
It's driving me crazy the fact that you pay to make me into something I love
You come to the club searching for drugs, drunk
Fucking these sluts
God loves me, what if he does, what does it mean?
You're wasting away doing nothing, you're fronting
Why ain't you chasing your dreams?
We wonder 'bout life but none of us willin' to learn
The money we earn is something to burn
Why won't they give me a turn-out?
Feed the hungry and clothe the naked
You're mistaken, the world is cold and it's lonely, ain't it?
When 'em high roller homes in Vegas raid them with some home invasions
Contaminating the place with plague, we just saved the day
I waste away in a room spitting these raps
Yahweh put the world in my hands, I'm giving it back

Forfeiting the war, he lays his sword down and walks away
Grabs a 40 from the corner store and begins to contemplate
Dealing with death like he worked in the morgue absorbing the souls
Forgotten, he lost his way
Starring down that barrel, thinking not today
Life is so precious, Lord knows that life is so precious
Fight to the death, till there's nobody left
You're holding your breath cause you might get infected
I'm animalistic, instinctively thinking I'm gettin' ballistic
Be specific, to those in control, we all statistics
Misogynistic with a twisted mind, I'm intertwined
My trigger finger itching, all I kill is time
Initial symptoms of schizophrenic behavior
The mind is like religion, can't agree on who's its savior
The newest flavor of superhero, I'm shooting lasers
Except I'm cool invader and blowing up rooms full of strangers
A news anchor, the youth can-relate-er, it's nature
If you're a hater, I'll deal with you later, no thank you
I'm just your neighbor, please don't do me no favors
Really doe, come on homie we major
I waste away in this room spitting out raps
Yahweh put the world in my hands, I'm giving it back