[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 what 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, fuck that, cause I don't give a damn You see it's simple when it's only cigarillos In the world, no one should feel you, don't expect it from a little man Fuck empty, my glass if filled, countin' roses, daises and daffodils Chill
[Hook] Get ya money, fuck 'em all Everyday, we'll be gone tomorrow What's if it's gone tomorrow? Get ya money, fuck 'em all Get ya money, fuck 'em all Everyday, we'll be gone tomorrow Everyday, we'll be gone tomorrow So get ya money, fuck '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? Super glue it, make it beautiful Fuck, 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 they sendin' me shots I, gotta girl, we in love, she my money, she my drugs 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 shit you going through it's something that she handle well Life a bitch but she my bitch, gold rollie and it's timelessTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
