Paroles:
Mac Miller I M Outside

smoke this blunt outside? Cause' it's nice out and we could get high Feel the sun shinin' and I'm feelin right We outside, We outside (Hey, Hey, Hey) I

we smoke this blunt outside? Cause' it's nice out and we could get high Feel the sun shinin' and I'm feelin right We outside, We outside (Hey, Hey, Hey) I

but these cool Js And my wrist froze, but I'm cool sha', like a bald head, I'm too paid I'm too blazed, and I'm too high, George Kush, the whole crew

park, shootin dice, and I just got.. bucked And now I'm mad cause I'm broke as hell Cause a nigga's unemployed plus I just got out of jail So now I gotta

the tour bus, do 58 shows, then I'm back with a big black sack of bread Can't believe that that was said, cause I'm here with a stack of fed and I got

drink I'm still the same old dude now makin moves It's like everything I do front page news I ain't playin in this game to lose I want it all no secret

old dipper Zipin' out the acid Going back and forth like a... wiper Just call me another all nighter 'Cause I'm trippin' out I'm trippin' out Got

deeper when things get real I'm down to stickin' out west bank for my mill And I'm from Hampstead, it's close to the shacks of park south Well, I'll be outside

Santana Blowin' in the crowd like Donnie Hathaway Westside blood-gang, niggaz know what I'm about And they know I'm ruff ridin' so they knockself out [Chorus: Bezel] Now I