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INTERPRÉTATION
Mac Miller
Voix principales
Elle Varner
Chœurs
Jaslyn Taylee-Edgar
Chœur
Jordan Dame
Chœur
Nikki Leonti
Chœur
Ryan Edgar
Chœur
Christian Wunderlich
Guitare
Ben Adamson
Trompette
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Dorsey Wesley
Paroles/Composition
Dory Previn
Paroles/Composition
Drayton Goss
Paroles/Composition
Gato Barbieri
Paroles/Composition
Jamel Fisher
Paroles/Composition
Jeremy Kulousek
Paroles/Composition
Mark Curry
Paroles/Composition
Michael Clervoix III
Paroles/Composition
Robert Ross
Paroles/Composition
Zachary Vaughan
Paroles/Composition
Eric Dan
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
ID Labs
Production
Josh Berg
Ingénierie de prise de son
Big Jerm
Production
Chris Athens
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Dave Huffman
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Sha Money XL
Production
Eric Dan
Ingénierie de mixage
Sayez
Production
Paroles
Hey
Hello
This is a revolution
Yo
As we proceed
Yeah
Made a promise to my momma
That I'll bless her with some grandkids, she can spoil 'em
Until then, I'm getting dollars, I'm just doing what I gotta
Can a man live? And it's all day (homie)
I'm a God, give the whole squad a job, get 'em all paid
Came a long way from all-state, yeah
Now we All-American (salute me, shoot me)
Shit we All-American (salute me, shoot me)
Swear to God I put the hero in heroin
These flows, kilos
I could sell snow to a ski slope
I could sell evil to the devil
Non-believers to a temple
Shit, I could sell water to a speedboat
And these eyes is iconic
I went pro, made profit
Now I keep some dead face in my pocket
Gettin' faded, I been stoned all week
But what's a God without a little OD? Just a G
Twisting my weed, easing my mind
Why you worry about me?
Stop tripping, I'm fine
Swear this bitch done lost it lately
You put the hoe in honest baby, so complicated
And I may be a little arrogant, I'm aware of it
I know (goddamn)
I got a problem, I'ma take care of it
Weight I'm carrying, gotta let it go
(It won't hold me down no more)
Made a promise to my momma
That I'll bless her with some grandkids, she can spoil 'em
Until then, I'm getting dollars, I'm just doing what I gotta
Can a man live? And it's all day (homie)
I'm a God, give the whole squad a job, get them all paid
Came a long way from all-state, yeah
Now we All-American (salute me, shoot me)
Shit we All-American (salute me, shoot me)
We ain't goin' nowhere
We ain't goin' nowhere
We can't be stopped now
'Cause this rap shit's for life
We ain't goin' nowhere
We ain't goin' nowhere
We can't be stopped now
'Cause this rap shit's for life
Back then I had a dream
I'd get this money, man
I know, my life would change
Just need a hundred grand
Back then I had a dream
I'd get this money, man
I know, my life would change
Just need a hundred grand
Yeah
Back when I first made a hundred grand
Yeah, back when I first made a-
Yeah
Back when I first made a hundred grand
Yeah
Yeah, back when I first made a hundred grand
Thought I was the shit (oh, you the shit?)
When I first made a hundred grand
Thought I was the king (oh, you a king?)
When I first made a hundred grand, couldn't tell me nothin' (I ain't sayin' nothin')
When I first made a hundred grand, made a hundred grand (let me get some money)
Yeah, okay, back then they used to call me little
But now I'm ridin' something clean in a coat made of armadillo
They haven't got the memo, they sayin' I'm the shit though
Tryna make it complicated when this shit is simple
Tell me what you wanna be, what your dreams is
A hundred G's in my jeans, I'm a genius
Sin every day, someone save me please
And get schooled, homie, change degrees
I'm the plug, what you need though? (What you need though?)
I'm goin' beast mode
I keep a freak, even when she underwater she can deep throat
(Wait what?)
I made a mil' before I pay the bill (okay)
'Cause fools worried about a wave, I'm a NAVY seal (okay)
Come with me, I can make your life change for real (woo)
Always had a dream of stuntin'
It ain't nothing unless we runnin' shit (woo)
Just a young motherfucker with a plan (with a plan)
Thought I was the man
Back when I first made a hundred grand
Thought I was the shit (oh, you the shit?)
When I first made a hundred grand
Thought I was the king (oh, you a king?)
When I first made a hundred grand, couldn't tell me nothin' (I ain't sayin' nothin')
When I first made a hundred grand, made a hundred grand (let me get some money)
(Time flies) Let me get some money
Let me, let me get some money
(Yeah, you know time flies) Malcolm, can we go to mall?
I just need some shoes and my nails (try to catch it) and then can we stop at Chipotle?
(Time flies) Let me get some money
Let me, let me get some money (yeah, you ever see the way time flies?)
Let me get some money (try to catch it)
Let me, let me get some money
Writer(s): Dorsey Wesley, Drayton Goss, Jamel Fisher, Robert Ross, Mark Keith Curry, Michael J. Clervoix, Malcolm James Mccormick, Jeremy Kulousek, Eric A. Dan
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