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Glow (Feat. Pharrell Williams)

Mac Miller

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Glow (Feat. Pharrell Williams)

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You see that glow, that high glossThat high gloss, that high glossYou see that glow, that high glossThat high gloss, that high glossHere we go[Mac Miller - Verso 1]I fuck around with them playmates,twenty thousand my day rateEatin' seven course meals now, people say thatI gained weightAll you rappers you ain't safe, more money, same faceBeen the shit, still the shit, just double up, exchange rateGuess who just grown up now, y'all know sit the fuck downHad to speak to P, said I need the beatTo show these clowns I don't fuck aroundAsking me about money, wonder what's my networkPeople try to consume me, but I call up J.G. WentworthI glow, they don't, I suppose, let ?em goSpend ten racks on my coat,fuck a whip just bought me a boatMy flow, is gross, be bread, get it I was toastWithout one, you reaching, you aint' close, no[Pharrell - Refrão]Oh you ain't know (oh you ain't know)Since I was born (since I was born)My mind was gone (my mind was gone)Know I was poorGirl my 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 fogGirl I'm white as a bitch, I just glowI'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 glowI'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 - Verso 2]I rap a lot, rap a lot, don't be afraid it's just after shockYeah jam like when Shaq grab the rockI'm going in like a Magic shot, don't rap sweet like apricotsShut the fuck up you don't have to talkI'ma lay back with my ass on topGot the game on match a lot motherfuckerYou don't see cash a lot,bitch stop acting like you bad you notI put my dick in her ass and twatand she look back like that's the spotCall me, I'm counting money, play around with moneyCharlie ain't shit without ya moneyLife ain't all about the moneyWell it kinda is if you out of moneyMac Millions, that's the nameMost Dope, that's the gameDrunk bitch so glad you cameSaw her taking off her clothes tryin have the trainHoes love us, tryna fuck us with no rubbersFuck that, we to fuck each other, on tour we to fuck the runnerMotherfucker, just shit you needYou ain't fuck around my teamCause you living all of your dreamsHere to kill your self esteemAnd my flow is pyroSmoke a blunt til my eyes closeMiddle finger up high thoughEnd this song on a high note[Pharrell - Refrão]Oh you ain't know (oh you ain't know)Since I was born (since I was born)My mind was gone (my mind was gone)Know I was poorGirl my 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 fogGirl I'm white as a bitch, I just glowI'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 glowI'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 glowYeah, yupI be eating that Pink SlimeBitch, that Pink SlimeMotherfuckerrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrDigo e Camila (;
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