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Correct Thoughts From A Balcony Lyrics
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Correct Thoughts From A Balcony
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[Verse 1: Mac Miller] Let me get a one-way ticket, haven't picked a destination I'm just tryna catch the train before it has to leave the station Packin' no bags, nothin' but the clothes on my back With a Cognac, let me sip it, tryna to relax Red wine up in my glass plus Filet Mignon I got army right up under me, I'm Genghis Khan Yeah, it's me against the world, I guess I'll take them on I might stop and see my girl, but I ain't stayin' long What if I'm gone, what the f-ck you gon' think then? I told my story, put my life inside this ink pen Said I'll make it big when, everybody know me Well, I made it big and, everybody phony Haha, so could you pour me, I need a cup No, none of that liquor, mixin' purple stuff I could talk my pain, but would it hurt too much Go head, judge me, hate cost money, but this love free [Hook:] They just dreams, turn 'em to reality Double-cup of lean, standin' on my balcony Looking at the sky, thinkin' it could all be mine All we got is memories, so what the f-ck is time? They just dreams, turn 'em to reality Double-cup of lean, standin' on my balcony Looking at the street, thinkin' it could all be mine All we got is memories, so what the f-ck is time? So what the f-ck is time? Ask 'em, what the f-ck is time? (x2) [Verse 2: Mac Miller] What do you do when you think you could be an icon? Because all these people get to screamin' with the lights on Like they just seen a ghost, earn my stripes, zebra coat Racin' to the gate but my flight gone And now these writers taking shots without a Nikon But I don't fight though, figure it's a typo Seems we in some shit now, gonna be alright though Potion in my sprite, then my night slows... Down, down See, that's exactly what I need My khaki's filled with cheese, my homie Sap is on the beat Like it was "Donald Trump", a f-ckin' hit but I just call it love They throw it on when I'm walkin' in the club Hey, this the Burgh shit, I don't deserve this Well, I don't think you lookin' far beyond the surface Learn quick, now I'm big time Fill your cup up, and I'mma sip mine [Hook:]
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