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Correct No Name Lyrics
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Mac Miller
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Correct No Name
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I just ain't gotta see these sad people who got raised up with that means Most empty hands on the wheels, warmin up by the fears they on ride through the hills Fuck around once on a high slope and I gone hear them cry life's a flop I know people aimin high makin plans to get this money on to grow Not even sitting they playin games betting that they will get this hoe Say they master of their life until that they're broke Then seein life as a hole diggin till touch on some gold But I ain't wanna spend a whole life in a hole Imma build and stand tall on my lands, live it by my own laws Got two boats people rent, damn business for my time, guess who's fuckin director I'm improvin once the chance there, my mind workin like a detector Got my whole future in the hands, hope enough time to make it Now I stop this pimpin I'm comin back to ya, not sure that I gave ya enough hits, yeah bitch Gettin prepared for a post life, chekin out some LV pants Askin yourself if it will fit, tryna make a complete plan But you distract from the matter, you gon fall off the bridge You feelin weak, you can't see end of the road, no wonder, no lane switch Riches gonna be rich and poor gonna be poor Ain't gotta work low if you wanna turn a Ruined nigga into a nigga that merit dollars more Hold the soul far from all wrong thoughts Make a pure living without influence cause the smallest fault Could be the biggest fall Hook: Nigga don't hang around, I like them niggas doin independent shit No tags featuring my name, no headlines, I'm no name, It's self made shit It's heart made, I'm beatin hard to bring head minds on light Don't need no expensive shit It's not a name who'll recover the fund of my art, the pain way deeper in the heart It's bleedin out the pen and shit Verse 2: No shit no shit, I'd feel good the way everybody look at me VIP shit, get through each door like I'm portunes holy keys Got money to control, vices aren't consuming free I know youths gettin faded and shaded and then hope that they'll make it And cursin their future family tree by plantin these seeds Say I'm too valuable of my life to get this weed And say I should be yelling through the plains but I feel How the system faked me born me with a silver spoon in the hands and greed Fated to show my will, now they all see the bill Now they want ball but spill over their mentality of mill I know people grindin hard blaming me For not being thankful, say I'm high and chill Why the fuck feel I like my life ain't filled ? Do I yet consider what I have or am I high on a trip ? Is it my style or it's surroundings who're ill? Human being diverse like a zoo but everyone still want it in his grill I would put my enemies on a grill, swearin if the stake be there they would get evils And it hurts to know that's the supposed company we live with When everybody look at you, maybe McQueen shirts'll cover you But one day, you'll have to tell the truth, to proof to the world you ain't no fool Pray the angels grant a panda fur coat for a cold love At least two bank accounts for my ladies, your job to spend it Scopes turned towards me, complexion skills are lean People sucking dick for piece of my kind, nothing of the shit is real I just guess I'm too valuable of my life too live it free Blue, white and red three questions mark an ethnicity and a riddle for me Hook: Nigga don't hang around, I like them niggas doin independent shit No tags featuring my name, no headlines, I'm no name, It's self made shit It's heart made, I'm beatin hard to bring head minds on light Don't need no expensive shit It's not a name who'll recover the fund of my art, the pain way deeper in the heart It's bleedin out the pen and shit Verse 3: Claim it's my first first rap but my bars deeper you ever would expect Life on a line but you blinded by the masses, only tryna follow fashions Busy by your dope life, no time to be wise, I know you never had this education Anyway it not seems in range of your imagination Don't worry I'll give to ya, just lay back to your elations listening to my phrases A quiet nap implicates a dozen of benzos Couples of xanies because the pressure keeps holding me on I know that's what they sippin when they call it a living and my finger is 'bout to make a killing If they ask where I'm at, answer is I'm writin this, I just followed my instinct, that's the way it is I didn't follow how the problems was pilin, though I could solve them peelin off and takin pills in Much history in the tree I'm from, the mark ain't no scar, you don't know my sore I 'member five years when my mom was poppin bottles on every friday Ten years later we still not seen the payday Her pain was her man, father's psychotic behavior'll never get away Lord did life hard but lord did right cause now I'm here to tell her bad plays I don't fault her, she's only human, I forgive, I know better days are on the way Get in my shoes for a week and you'll stumble I really don't like this style of being not humble If you don't see through my eyes the tears that are stuck You are danger for me, I just gotta keep duck Hook: Nigga don't hang around, I like them niggas doin independent shit No tags featuring my name, no headlines, I'm no name, It's self made shit It's heart made, I'm beatin hard to bring head minds on light Don't need no expensive shit It's not a name who'll recover the fund of my art, the pain way deeper in the heart It's bleedin out the pen and shit
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