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INTERPRÉTATION
Mac Miller
Mac Miller
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Malcolm McCormick
Malcolm McCormick
Paroles/Composition
G. Mauro
G. Mauro
Paroles/Composition
J. King
J. King
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Eric Dan
Eric Dan
Ingénierie de mixage
Josh Berg
Josh Berg
Ingénierie de prise de son
Larry Fisherman
Larry Fisherman
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Sap
Sap
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Yo, all your bitches got the green boat Yeah People worship these idols 'til they come in contact with Gods Hoes is all my disciples, you get mind fucked with these broads Life is just a recital, better remember all that you practice When I die, throw a couple bad bitches in my casket Woah, think it's time for a revolution Me and my dawgs 'bout to start a riot Still they sleeping when I'm eating You and your people are on a diet Tim Allen off Home Improvement Intelligent but we going stupid This the new shit Hit the strip club, see some hoes that I went to school with Out in London like Lennox Lewis Bitch looking like Farrah Fawcett I'm just tryna make better music Get this money, share the profits Now this class getting led by students Smoke some weed, get head while I do it Started out under the ground They didn't fuck with me, now they all coming around Money I'm hunting it down Planting the seeds Working and watching it grow I got so many ways I can make money, I'll always be straight I just thought you should know Been on my grind, taking what's mine I got my eyes on the throne I'ma be fine, no matter the time We all go along with the show That girl beautiful, somebody introduce me She ain't your girl tonight, nah, that bitch a groupie There's some money in the building, better give it to me (Let's go, let's go) I see you starin' at me like you in the movies Now you watching movies L-l-lookin' at my life, it's like you watchin' movies Lookin' at my life, it's like you watchin' movies L-l-lookin' at my life, it's like you watchin' movies People worship these idols 'til they come in contact with gods Hoes is on my disciples, you get mind-fucked by these broads Life is just a recital, better 'member all that you practice When I die, throw a couple bad bitches in my casket Woah, fuck a day job, fuck a day job Got ya bitch here in just a tank top Gettin' paid, blow my face off Bitch you're bank fraud, Bernie Madoff Educate y'all, then erase y'all LL Cool J without the Kangol I don't see the need to stunt Wish you the best, I'ma just light up this blunt This bitch love me long time, don't know why she wouldn't Say my D could win the Heisman, yeah I'm Charles Woodson Couple million off a tour, that's a lot of bookings (Money) My bitches gorgeous looking imported from the shore to Brooklyn Coming from out of the 'Burgh Bitch, I'm absurd Fuck you, I hope you insured Hatin'? I'll give you just what you deserve, that's my word Put it on all that I'm worth Been on my grind, taking what's mine I got my eyes on the throne I'ma be fine, no matter the time We all go along with the show, yo That girl beautiful, somebody introduce me She ain't your girl tonight, nah, that bitch a groupie There's some money in the building, better give it to me (Let's go, let's go) I see you starin' at me like you in the movies Now you watching movies L-l-lookin' at my life, it's like you watchin' movies Lookin' at my life, it's like you watchin' movies L-l-lookin' at my life, it's like you watchin' movies
Writer(s): Greg Mauro, Jonathan King, Malcolm Mccormick Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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