Blue Slide Park

Ayy Turn my beat up a little bit, yo For real I was- I was- I was gonna get louder Allright cool [Verse 1: Mac Miller] She keep on gettin' played like it's recess, break her heart's a reflex She want to hit the beach, and show her titties down in Key

Don't even know my schedule, levels reachin' several Rose petals deliver, make you feel special They thought the money should've changed it Slide's still blue why the world keep tryin' to paint it? When life around you changes try to keep your samene

Boy a fool, wonder what's cool Tryin' to figure out what to rhyme about I heard your mans went cryin' to his mommy and his daddy When the cops drove by his house, so who you tryin' to dial If you're lookin' for an answer, you're probably gonna find i

Hey, I got these Ray-Ban shades Kinda look like somethin' Lennon would rock It seems like now I got a couple bags whenever I shop Louie shoes, Polo socks, some name brand dumb shit Logo never make a man, but I'm still blowin' thousands on it No clue

Looks like I wrote this song on paper First time I did that in like 3 years... My handwriting is horrible and I can barely read this [Verse 1: Mac Miller] Hey, hey, don't even know what's in my head anymore tho Uh, figured out I ain't gonna go to col

Come and talk shit, who the boss bitch? Moon the crowd now, Randy Moss shit Sharks swimmin' in the water you'll get tossed in And fuck a first class, I'm in the cockpit It's obnoxious, it's bumpin' out my car Bass'll shake your dinin' room table from

I think I see where you're goin' with this one E [Verse 1:] Hey, hey, been around the world and back, yeah I did that Still kick raps in cars and packs, so where's my kids at? And everybody hatin' sounded funnier than Sinbad I'm I'll as the pills tha

Long days, longer nights You keep startin' fights Think you always right Call you up to tell you I ain't comin' home tonight Say you wanna leave me It's just talkin' but I know you might Now get along, now get along, now go You sing along, now every

hey, 10,000 dollar hands, million dollar plan my fam's still the only people that really know me for who i am damn, got me askin' when i got this fly the type to change because of fame, i'm just not that guy still sippin' on my 40 when the cops drove

"Smile Back" [Hook:] I just be like fuck you, what you need? You can't get nothin' from me You was talkin' shit, now I'm somebody you would love to be I'ma do my thing until the day the reaper come for me You can keep on grillin', I'ma smile bac