[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
I have a vision to add to give to subtractin' limits
If everything was gone tomorrow, who would miss it?
And if I pack my bags and moved away, who would visit?
If you knew it, you should say who would listen
Yeah I'm talkin' bout a new religion
Somethin' to feed off, we searchin' for it like groups of pigeons
Kinda futuristic, yeah it's cool, we different
Cause what I do's terrific, I'm just hopin' you could feel it
Yeah, so tell me if you can, are you numb enough? can you listen in?
I will lose it to show 'em I'll get rich again
But matter fact, f** that, cause I don't give a damn
You see it's simple when it's only cigarillos
In the world, and the world dont want sh** from you, don't expect it from a little man
f** empty, my gla** is filled, countin' roses, daises and daffodils
Chill
[Hook]
Get ya money, f** 'em all
Everything, could be gone tomorrow
What's if it's gone tomorrow?
Get ya money, f** 'em all
Get ya money, f** 'em all
Everything, could be gone tomorrow
Everything, could be gone tomorrow
So get ya money, f** 'em all
[Verse 2: Mac Miller]
I say my prayers, but I don't know who they too
Layin' on my back, lookin' through the roof
Just tell me, am I gettin' through to you?
Stick it to it, Super glue it, make it beautiful
f**, what am I missin'? speak to your soul so, shut up and listen
Gimme a reason to pop, gettin' me goin', ain't lettin' me stop
Head to the top, it's better they not, call me a phony, so sendin' me shots
I, gotta girl, we in love, she my money, she my d**
This my pain, this my pleasure, last forever, keep me up
Late at night, tell me it's alright, I believe her
I don't question she who knows me best, I know you wouldn't either
Somethin' happen when I see her, it's right out of a fairy tale
Got some sh** you going through it's something that she handle well
Life a b**h but she my b**h, gold rollie and it's timeless