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One Last Thing

Mac Miller

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One Last Thing

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Everybody wanna ask, where I came from?Young kid who bang drums, money don't you worry I'mma make someSomebody changin' the world, it only takes oneNever scared of death, but I ain't ready for that day to comeA million people in the world, I don't hate oneEven them dummies Robbin people with some fake gunsMake mistakes young boy, that's just what I heardAnd you don't ever figure out what you don't want at firstI got another verse, invincible and nothing hurtsOne hundred words coming up with what 'll have your bubble burstWe can just fuck, you don't need to take my number firstGettin' right to it, I ain't really tryna cuddle firstI used to try everything with her, and nothing workedGot her backwards like she heard the thunder firstThese are the days of our lives, and I ain't lyin' kidBeing free, tell me what kind of crime that isIt said it can't let me spit a couple sentencesAlways good penmanship, make sure you all remember thisYou just entered into Blue Slide ParkThe place where dreams comin' true, that's where you find heartUp until the sun come up, yeah my crew grind hardSee me out throughout the day, but you won't find me in the darkSay I'm smart with remarks, such remarkable barsWho knew this music would get me a couple carsThat just sit in park cause I'm out somewhere travelin'Mac on the preschool honeys, you were somewhere tattlin'Mad cause been known to always spaz againEvery single track with himOh, he's just so talentedDream of countin' money till my fingers get some callusesKing with many palaces, a fucking golden fork to eat my salad withI observe, asking what did he designI see an artificial future for a digital mindMuhammad Ali, yeah I'm him in his primeJust that normal kid in class who was sittin' behindDidn't really pay attention though I'm spittin' his rhymesBut now you see his car, tryin' gettin' insideHell no, hahahaI wanna go back home, back home, back homeLate night can't remember what the day's likeReminiscin' on stop signs and brake lightsCause it seems that I'm always on the move, move, moveWhen they gonna let me back home, home, homeYeah, yeah, yeahI wanna go back home, home, homeI wanna go back home, home, homeDigo Yukio - digopanda
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