Mac Miller - Good Evening lyrics

Uh Look Good Evening Yeahhh Uh When I party in new york take the late night subway Goin out friday they comin home monday From all directions never find me on a one way flavor The rhyme jus the icing on the cupcake f** face My fans notice these other rappers is bogus I'm supercalifragalisticexpialidocious And the boys stay kickin incredibly dope sh** Make my momma proud cause my clothes fit Travel round the globe b**h on my louis clarke sh** Don't matter where I live cause I can tell you where my heart is I jus stay on my side f** where everybody at Tell the planet peace cause I'm gone I ain't comin back Had the whole regular life I can tell you that I'm done with that Tryin build a mil off a couple stacks on my own business Investin all I got into these f**in raps Willy park the money hand it off n then it's runnin back Ayo you f** with that, uh You gotta f** with that You in love with dat, look Uh, mac miller Takin sips from the fountain of youth If you ain't heard about the kid then you outta the loop As I'm sittin back starin at this world out in my eyes See out the window in my room that I'm hidden inside I'm just a kid who stays speakin his thoughts talkin his mind Life a roller coaster but I stay along for the ride Put my heart up on the page and the song in the crowd It's large and behind the way you stayin caught in lie the boy Ain't a shocker I'm a topic of discussion Motherf**er want my spot so they probably wish I wasn't They give a lil love like everyone does In reality they stone off that competitive drug And I don't blame em, cause those who above me I'm gunnin for Tryin to make my way to the top startin from the floor And I don't even need to bring a single gun to war Cause I be on some sh** they that they a'int ever done before Takin over piece by piece, startin from the core It's only been a year I could stick around a hundred Said I could stick around hundred more I a'int goin nowhere Young and some much time to go Jerm you might as well keep this one rollin I got like one more verse I haven't spit three verses on a song in a minute Ehum, see if I can remember this one verse Aight look You can find me in the lab workin overtime Smell the weed when you go on by Global grind, I a'int just a local guy When you're feelin stressed out, have it now Blow money, keep my lady decked out in Chanel Live fast when I die better wish me well Ha, I just they servin beer in hell Just an everyday story that I'm here to tell So please, stick around for the epilogue For anyone who ever blogged, probably heard my name Hip hops underdog he wanna win the game I'm sick of hearin how music change, never been the same And these dudes who think they everything and never pick a lane Call yourself a vet but haven't won a single game Mad every girl got my name imprinted in her brain Boy I'm a beast, match the style in bars Find me smokin weed where the wild things are, ha Yes sir So I mean I had to take this time, real quickly To just go in I don't know man I feel like you should never stop goin in on your sh** That's just me I mean Q, Tree Jay out there we excited just makin history And germ of course