Mac Miller - 10 In The Air (Prod By: Ritz Reynolds) | Текст песни

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• 10 In The Air (Prod By: Ritz Reynolds)

i don't think they know which shit but i do, i do
and if you fuck out with it then you're my dog, my dog
we're always down to … give a pound to those who got their thumbs in the air

hey, everything go right now, little bit of … make your boy ride down
thinking i could fall thinking about my style on a stage
looking at the big high crowd
they go insane when i run out on a stage
cause we don't give a fuck don't need to act or h, hey
when i'm all i'ma spare my days, lay with my girls on the beach in the shade
have every single thing i can name, … everyday, i'll sleep in the rain
blessed with some success so i'ma try my best to
live my life right when i see god will be impressed cause
i've been on my grind, thinking i'll be fine if i take my time
working so hard i might break my spline
so all you gonna see this face of mine
there's different ways to shine
i'ma find my own, no when i disappear
i'ma find my way back home cause

i don't think they know which shit but i do, i do
and if you fuck out with it then you're my dog, my dog
we're always down to … give a pound to those who got their thumbs in the air

days go by and i think that i
maybe going crazy maybe loose my mind
looking at the constellation, me and god have a conversation
got a nine sorry about the lane go, just kick it in the car playing bingo
i be all over the beat like ringo, look sweet honey bee gonna sting no
i'm here wanna do my thang, you can rode no matter who you bring
like your wife you wanna loose that ring
i don't pay you no money, i just want, i just want, i just want the paper
bring the games a little more flavor, say what's up, take a flake with a hater
throwing deuce like see you later, that's funny, all i really want is a little cash money
then life is gonna be so sweet, not in a hotel, you're not in a hotel, i'm next, shush, don't tell

i don't think they know which shit but i do, i do
and if you fuck out with it then you're my dog, my dog
we're always down to … give a pound to those who got their thumbs in the air
i don't think they know which shit but i do, i do
and if you fuck out with it then you're my dog, my dog
we're always down to … give a pound to those who got their thumbs in the air.


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