money hand it off n then it's runnin back Ayo you fuck with dat, uh You gotta fuck with dat You in love with dat, luk Uh, mac miller Takin sips from
Uh, Look Good Evening Yeah When I party in New York take the late night subway Goin' out Friday to comin' home Monday From all directions never find
money hand it off n then it's runnin back Ayo you fuck with dat, uh You gotta fuck with dat You in love with dat, luk Uh, mac miller Takin sips from the
or rain, I'll be there For the good times or bad, I'll be there Sunshine or rain, I'll be there For the good times or bad, I'll be there [Mac Miller]
Yo... You have now reached, The back of The High Life, Thanks for coming out, I've been your host, Mac Miller, Been great spending the evening with you
mic And we gonna have em like La La La La, La La La La La... Sit back relax and move slow cause we on cruise control [Mac Miller:] (Ayo good lookin
m on some real shit, I'm on some real shit, I'm on some real shit [Verse: Mac Miller] Pull the hoodie down And take a look around Sounds that shook a town Man it feel good
let him in So open up The boy of a barrel smoke and gun Whether old or young the chosen one I got hundred million flows to come Mac Miller (says hi to
cause we gon' go Pack your motherfucking bags, we gon' go [Verse 1: Mac Miller] Hey I got a cup of henny Joint of good Not getting any sleep even though
Z.O.O I love money, I love money. You take a buck from me, you doug funny. I said I love money, I love money. You take a buck from me, better duck dummy. [Mac Miller
'ing I'm Ricky Vaughn on the song, why you still swinging? Why you lil niggas still swinging? Got virgin tight flows still bleeding [Hook:] [Mac Miller:] Maybe good
[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
, lettem show me like that Even Denzel'll say damn, I ain't know it like that Nigga yea, still bankhead you can tell Ain't nothing changed but the name on the mill
peel out Real loud on the stage yo, I shitted on your hood kid I shitted on your hood, got to your burner too late I'm lookin real good, draped out Shinin
in havana and come back with the yay Front all my niggas nothin' left but qb's, Sit back like a fat cat and count nothin' but g's The first mill that
[Chorus:] I got my cup filled up, we came to have a good time so turn my music high we gonna tear this place up Warn the neighbors it's a party, so go
the lab But still when you gonna be here? Soon? Mother fucker how soo.. Oh there you are right now Ay yo whats good bro? This is a DJ Haze exclusive Ay yo whats good
