Keepin' Myself For You

歌詞

[Pharrell] You see that glow that high gloss That high gloss, that high gloss You see that glow, that high gloss That high gloss, that high gloss Here we go… [Mac Miller - Verse 1] I fuck around with them playmates Twenty thousand my day rate Eating seven course meals now People say that I gained weight All you rappers you ain't safe More money same face Been the shit still the shit Just double up, exchange rate Guess who just grown up now ? sit the fuck down Had to speak to P, said I need the beat To show these clowns I don't fuck around Asking me about money, wonder what's my net worth People try to come sue me, but I call up J.G. Wentworth Yeah I glow, they don't I suppose let ‘em go Spend 10 racks on my coat Fuck a whip just bought me a boat My flow is gross Be bread, get it I was toast Without one, you reaching You aint' close, get it, no [Chorus] Oh you ain't now (oh you ain't now) Since I was born (since I was born) My mind was gone (my mind was gone) Know I was poor Don't mind any bitch I just go (I just go) And my wrist was cold (wrist was cold) My world was snow (my world was snow) What I need light fo' Girl I'm white as a bitch, I just glow I'm so special (I'm so special) I'm so special (I'm so special) I'm so special (I'm so special) Girl I'm white as a bitch I just glow I'm so special (I'm so special) I'm so special (I'm so special) I'm so special (I'm so special) Girl I'm white as a bitch I just glow [Mac Miller - Verse 2] I rap a lot, rap a lot, don't be afraid it's just after shock Yeah jam like when Shaq grab the rock I'm going in like a Magic shot Don't rap sweet like apricots Shut the fuck up you don't have to talk I'ma lay back with my ass on top Got the game on match a lot muthafucker You don't see cash a lot, bitch stop acting like you bad you not I put my dick in her ass twice and she look back like thats the spot Call me, I'm counting money, play around with money Y'all ain't shit without ya money Life aint all about the money Well it kinda is if you out of money Mac Millions that's the name Most dough that's the game Drunk bitch so glad you came Saw her taking off her clothes tryin have the train Hoes love us, tryna fuck us with no rubbers Fuck that, we fuck each other, on tour we make her fuck the runner Muthafucker just shit you need You ain't fuck around my team Cause you living all of your dreams Here to kill your self esteem And my flow is pyro Smoke a blunt til my eyes clothes Middle finger up high though End this song on a high note [Chorus] I'm just eating that pink slime Bitch that pink slime Muthafuckerrrrrrr!