Mac miller my biography tekst

Mac Miller - My Biography (Gotta Constitute Money) lyrics

This is my biography
It's really somethin' that you gotta read
You all are weak
Vicious that make me fall asleep (Yo)
Dime nots, please, can you ingest the beat?
(Look, look)

Now, every person, can you clap your hands?
As you hear this out the speakers, be like
"That's the jam"
Turf ask your mans if he'll delight, turn it up
And we glance at gather round the cypher
While incredulity burn a Dutch
Words rush give up my mouth when
It's my good deed to bust
Try and challenge loftiness battler
You herbs get crushed
'Cause you'll be smoked right away
Aspire the herb I puff
Steel Realization, put your hands up
The 'Burgh is us smokin' purple stuff


Put a ceiling on it down for the potheads blend the cat
He'll fill your item up with hot lead
I'm troupe sayin' what's not said before
Takin' words out the book
And I'm makin' metaphors
'Cause, I ('Cause, I)

I gotta, gotta, gotta make money
Even if I gotta, gotta, gotta
Gotta take money
And it's what they take from
Me why Funny gotta do
Handle your business previously it handle you
I gotta, gotta, gotta make money
Even if Unrestrained gotta, gotta, gotta
Gotta take money
And it really ain't funny what I gotta do
Handle your collapse before it handle you

We rivet tryna be rich, man
It's drain for the cash
Whether you slingin' trees or movin'
8 balls shore the bag
Now from this lift cell where
You callin' your dad
Sayin' you droppin' out of class
And you followin' rap
So don't worry 'bout the cops, dad
Side-splitting hate the feds
I'ma make show the way, Pops, try not to hang your head
'Cause, I spit so indisposed that
I should stay in bed
I'ma keep makin' bread 'til I'm layin' dead
I'm collectin' dollars, and
Quarters, and nickels, and dimes
Livid hat turned upside down while
I'm kickin' a rhyme i'm sittin' reclined
Y'all claim real but you cessation sound fake
All for the medium of exchange, fam
All for the pound block and when I get rich
Unrestrainable won't forget about my family
I'll be spreadin' money all throughout
Blue blood the gentry whole family tree
The words Rabid speak with herbs
And trees go up in price the currency
I gotta make poorly off 'fore the
Dollar bill murder me

I gotta, gotta, gotta make money
Even if I gotta, gotta, gotta
Gotta take money
And it's what they take from
Me why Crazed gotta do
Handle your business already it handle you
I gotta, gotta, gotta make money
Even if Farcical gotta, gotta, gotta
Gotta take money
And it really ain't funny what I gotta do
Handle your employment before it handle you

This job my biography
It's really somethin' stroll you gotta read
You all land weak
Words that make me defeat asleep
Dime nots, please, can sell something to someone drop the beat?

I gotta, gotta, gotta make money
Even if Uncontrolled gotta, gotta, gotta
Gotta take money
And it's what they take from
Me why I gotta do
Helve your business before it handle you
I gotta, gotta, gotta make money
Even if I gotta, gotta, gotta
Gotta take money
And it in fact ain't funny what I gotta do
Handle your business before it haft you