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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mac Miller
Mac Miller
Lead Vocals
Ab-Soul
Ab-Soul
Vocals
Nice Rec
Nice Rec
Scratches
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Adam Feeney
Adam Feeney
Songwriter
Malcolm McCormick
Malcolm McCormick
Songwriter
Ricci Riera
Ricci Riera
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ricci Riera
Ricci Riera
Producer
ID Labs
ID Labs
Producer
Josh Berg
Josh Berg
Recording Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Dave Huffman
Dave Huffman
Mastering Engineer
Big Jerm
Big Jerm
Producer
Eric Dan
Eric Dan
Mixing Engineer
Sayez
Sayez
Producer

Lyrics

Real shit, new shit Yeah I done been through it all Every brick in the wall Got a bitch I'mma call when I'm tryna fuck You ain't shit to the God, need to get you a job Cause you live in the mall - bills pile up I'mma chill in the spot, with a spliff I been lifted a lot But I'm still not high enough All the mills that I got, couple whips in the lot If there's a list to the top you could sign me up Yeah, sign me up Sign me up Can't bring me down Sign me up Can't burn me up can't bring me up Yeah, above ground about thirty thousand miles up Told the bitch slow down like dial-up Go down first and she climbing up Wanna let me cut, tell her "line it up" Little bit much, I'm a wild one All I do is fuck hoes, drink tiger blood Ever since I came in the game they been sour I'm the plug, get your motherfuckin' power up Mind your business, you in my office And I go get it, I need all it I stay lifted, smoking, sipping Fixes fixing all my problems (Real shit, new shit) Yeah I done been through it all Every brick in the wall Got a bitch I'mma call when I'm tryna fuck You ain't shit to the God, need to get you a job Cause you live in the mall - bills pile up I'mma chill in the spot, with a spliff I been lifted a lot But I'm still not high enough All the mills that I got, couple whips in the lot If there's a list to the top you could sign me up Yeah, sign me up Sign me up Can't bring me down Sign me up Can't burn me up can't bring me up I was a nobody, now my name's on the list Couple keys of uncut cocaine on her wrist And I let my nuts hang on a bitch The money that we spend on champagne is ridiculous And it is us, elixir in my cup These bitches want a dick to suck And I don't see why these kids wanna grow up to be just like me I was a nobody, now my name in they mouth Came for a steak but I left with the cow And they hate when you right though Ain't shit change but my checking account Mac Milly (Real shit, new shit) Yeah I done been through it all Every brick in the wall Got a bitch I'mma call when I'm tryna fuck You ain't shit to the God, need to get you a job Cause you live in the mall - bills pile up I'mma chill in the spot, with a spliff I been lifted a lot But I'm still not high enough All the mills that I got, couple whips in the lot If there's a list to the top you could sign me up Yeah, sign me up Sign me up Can't bring me down Sign me up Can't burn me up can't bring me up
Writer(s): Adam King Feeney, Malcolm James Mccormick, Ricci Riera Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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