Mac Miller ft. Chiddy [of Chiddy Bang] - Open Your Eyes [Prod. By Harry Fraud] | Текст песни

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• Mac Miller ft. Chiddy [of Chiddy Bang]
• Open Your Eyes [Prod. By Harry Fraud]

(Mac Miller Verse)
Every day a different car ride, a ticket on the plane
all of the sudden all these people dont be treating me the same
treating hoes like a bombvoyya, see them tomorrow,
the second that you wake up baby im be gone
i got all the time, i got so much to do,
im not losing my mind out here fuckin with you
tryin to travel overseas,
blowin smoke in costa rica,
beat gettin walked on, the sole is on my sneakers
keep up we after the tippy no ballerina,
rockin show they say eurika, they start to do tha macarina
chiddy i see ya, we turn them to believers
smoke and get high it all _______
im trying to do my thing,
figure out who the jokers around and who the kings
maybe one day, fuck it never say never,
for the bars it my pleasure this the best day ever mother fucker

(Chorus)

(Chiddy Bang Verse)
we live a fastlife, no one told us about the speed limit
we in the uk steady smoking weed in it
this my douquati flow, kill tracks i body those
we player stay in vegas at the belasio
im gone, adios see what you made me do
just go and kill some shit crazy too,
the flow is evil nigga chuckies bride
pride never tucked aside, when i was just a superstar in my mothers eyes
what changed the brother skys, a slight forecast
if i kill these verses i can get some more cash
the expensive shit we someday could afford that
im on the plane and they probably couldnt board that
i like the way you brought me down and it brought me up
its early morning but im steaming nigga, coffee cup
yeah just know im holding a prize
before you know it im fired why wont you open your eyes?

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