Mac Miller - Just Some Raps, Nothing To See Here, Move Along lyrics

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Mac Miller - Just Some Raps, Nothing To See Here, Move Along lyrics

[Verse] It's the realness City of the steel where the films is Bill sh**, ballin' like a smaller Josh Childress I'm in the building, swagger on a million Ill sh** in my b**h p**y like a drill-bit MILFs get hunted down, p**y age like fine wine Busy on clock in the dark, hard to find time Spittin' out iodine, rhymin' on advance Finna' burn ya, put the magnifying gla** to all you ants It's fire everywhere we go Nobody watch you anymore like Drew Carey show's Coming through yo stereo, here to cause the chaos b**hes throwin' bras on stage, hit em' with paintballs, sh** How'd you make out? Pretty good, got a mansion and a lakehouse Millions off of PayPal, in the table at the steakhouse Man, life is brilliant, militant, still the sh**, k**ing off civilians All these white rappers, I'ma never meet my children That don't go for everybody, just the obvious ones I'm on the boat bout' to eat when this tilapia come I put the c**aine away, i'm drinking coffee a bunch So what you in it for? Pretty sure it's more than a hunch Built the formula for defeat in the form of ordering such A warrior, i'm too much, watching p**n on a camcorder while i'm ordering lunch, I give you more than enough, what? The young heavyweight, rapping on detonate Reading Hemingway, I been a leader, not a lemming, better get it straight f** the system, b**h it's time for prison break I been a great, shake it, got you falling just for timber's sake And I ain't Justin Timberlake but I ain't much insinuatin' Waiting patiently like can't you see, this sh** is innovation Been creating, standing on the roof, I feel the shingles breakin' I'm just spittin' raps and y'all be single-makin' Unlock ankle bracelets, paper chasin', in the p**y, procreation Grand slam, load the bases, in the zone, bring em' home Been around the globe, done a hundred thousand show Now i'm in album mode, everything I touch, it turn to valuable Pittsburgh pile-of-snow, never gave a f** about a s*ut I pile-drive a ho, wild lion tiger flow Expert rhymer, never will I tire with these firestones Might as well retire, go and find a home