Mac Miller - Nothing on Me lyrics

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Mac Miller - Nothing on Me lyrics

[Hook] I hear these kids and they trying to spit But they sound so a** and I am the sh** No you got nothing on me boy (not not not nothing on me boy.not nothing on me) You got nothing on me boy (not not not nothing on me boy..not nothing on me) They tell their friends that they're gonna blow Once they on the stage everybody go home No you got nothing on me boy You got nothing on me boy [Verse 1:] The youngin spitting like tobacco sharper than a xacto Knives, flow tighter than a la**o Louis shades on, my movie star sh** Looking like I'm dressed for the f**ing red carpet You look like your outfit from Target With a b**h that smells like an armpit Damn that p**y stink, need to keep it clean Do it like a kids movie Homie keep it G, PG-13, TV big screen Been getting money since the boy was 15 But I spend it when I get it q wanted me to save it But I tell you wanna blow it when I make it Used to drop verses in the dirty a** basement Now I'm recording at places that Lil Wayne spit sh** the future seem brighter than some neon b**h I'm just a dog tryna find a tree to pee on Infinity and beyond beyond Thinking you can beat me? Dream on(dream on) I'm so hard got more bars than a damn jail yard You slow like them damn little snails are Now you in space with the star So just chill for a second play the background Ha Ha Its time to make room for the cla** clown... [Hook] [Verse 2:] Hey.. look.. ah Labelled as a young man don't wanna get old Little thing called hip hop stuck on my soul Bumpin my sh** coming up to a show Well it seems this youngin here looking like a pro Now I look fresh but I always had hoes We just tell yea always had those Gone so long now I'm coming back home So many calls, gotta get another phone Just to deal with the day-to-day routine But I'll always make a little time to dream Come with me you could learn a few things No I'm good don't need a mood ring Hey! Hip hop's little brother like Phonte Little league no Danny Almonte Bomb haze got me rising like Andre Chilling, counting money with a couple of my hombres [Hook]