I do, I do And if you f-ckin? with it then you my dude, my dude We always down to dap or give a pound to those who got their thumbs in the air [Mac Miller
shit but I do, I do And if you fuckin with it then you my dude, my dude We always down to dap or give a pound to those who got their thumbs in the air
it yet but I do, I do And if you fuckin with it then you my dude, my dude We always down to dap or give a pound to those who got their thumbs in the air
I?ma show 'em, pourin' up a deuce and ridin' slab Now I gotta work my wood grain wheel Poppin? trunks, poppin? grills, still poppin? seals High up in the hill with my mind on mill
you could take 2 to the mouth its illumni throw it up 2 to the south tell them deuces just put 2 in the air so sick said it must be the flu in the air
at, 'cause my 'causezin still ain't got no peace yet. So all you muthafuckas wanna know where I stand? Nigga I stand right next to my 'causezin E Mill
the head and I'm ballin', I'm ballin' I love this game 'coz this game love me back I'm pushing a lac, smoking sacs like a mad mac Bringing me back,
wrote isnt set to carry a crowd Im legendary anywhere that im out Im sharing this pound With my people like a how high sequel Told my people need to air
lab I headed to the studio open the door Say wassup to everybody who was 'posed perform I'm bout to record they know I'm smokin' of course Blow some haze in the air
shake, i see you moan, everytime i touch ya lips you grab my hand, run your fingers through my hair everywhere we go theres sendin sex all through the air
then park it in the car keys Young and I'm wreckless with buds in my breakfast And I'm rockin more dunks then garrnett gets Yes it's mac mac mac mac mac mac mac mac
and out the door I won't be back My shinin' sun horizon settin up a lovely backdrop My life's a topic of a lullabye (Ah) A breath of fresh air, is something
skeet ridin in the civic just got some speakers now im tryna get it tinted every dream vivid, talk it how i live it up in the air playin quidditch, bitches
punches, hockey without the ice and boxes without the lunches flowing like me, noone and that got you mad bitch, so your boys are nothing but just air
This is gonna feel real good, alright? Most Dope Everybody please put your thumb in the air (chorus x2) 1,2,3,4 some crazy-ass kids come and knocked
