Mac Miller - Piffsburgh lyrics

I wanna get blinded, my brother! Tic-tac mother f**ers! Greetings! I wanna get blinded my brother! Chorus: Some days I've be feeling like I am the sh** "Wearin' clothes right out the package lookin how nice they fit" And I swear I'mma be the f**in dopest As long as I can stay up on my grind, Imma always know where my home is, I've got a Piffsburgh state of mind! Hey yo I'm coming to, coming to, coming to, coming around... Running, running around... Me and a thousand of my friends, Getting lifted, are days confusing, Controlling this dick shift, I've been working all day, be feelin like its my six shift. I'm dealing with different situations Getting a bit of congratulations, Sick with the rhymes, splitting your minds, Feeling the good vibrations! Excitement, is in the different places I'm invited While you're writing. Is in the people's ears they calling you Tyson. The nicest you've seen around , Believe it, the people don't leave no mail! They're throwin me love, and open me up That's what I see and i greet them with smiles Shawty be letting me into her house, Picking her up and kicking her down they pa**in me weed relaxin with me they heard that the kid was a ... Somewhere in Piffsburgh, Kickin it back and watching the still Earth! Put you back she push you away We got some real real herb I don't feel hurt, cause I'm just on to the next, Don't get your feelings hurt Hey, a different city every day, This ain't none, you know! House from the bungalows, Who wanna drop and ouch their toes? Looking for some money, We ain't gonna give her nothing, No, it's big pimpin over here, Where the f** you go? I'll be fooling around, Chilling and pa**ing the doobie around. I'm out on the road about to be blowed Everyone know I'm a fountain with flow ..I countin my dough, Making this money you out with your hoe Getting a couple of thousand a shows, So you're still doped and act like you know! Never heard of a rapper before Rappers so rappin they're carving like oh! Then they mac on the road, they jumpin with joy see em tappin they toes Told you that no one can split it like I, I'm getting money you sitin aside And never they're sick of my rhyme, ... gettin high Maybe I'mma slow it down, This sh** blowing your mind! I got the dopest sound You better start, rolling up the most dope around I'm so high! Not even close to down!