Songwriter: Mac Miller

[Verse 1]
Yeah (Yeah), nothing's impossible (Impossible)
We do this shit together, we unstoppable (Unstoppable)
Raised to be a leader, not a navigator (Navigator)
Wrote this down on scraps of paper
All roads lead to the same confusion (Same confusion)
I mean, all roads lead to the same conclusions (Same conclusions)
Found my body somewhere in the sewer (Sewer)
My girl defined the word 'prolific' for me
And I can't read her mind, she wrote a different story (Different story)
Oh well, redemption is a funny bitch (Funny bitch)
The devil always be right where the money is (Money is)
Somebody gotta be watchin' you but no one is (But no one is)
It's kinda crazy life could be this simple (Life could be this simple)
Nothing's coincidence
My best friend packed his things and threw 'em in the car
I haven't seen him seen since (Seen him seen since)
I guess I understand he always got the chills
When he saw a room full of rolled up hundred dollar bills (Hundred dollar bills)
Yeah

[Refrain]
Even pills turn to powder, baby (Yeah)
Even pills turn to powder
The world wanna crush her down
Even pills turn to powder, baby (I know)
Sit right next to me and crush 'em down
If pills can turn to powder, then this world could turn to ash
Everything seems so slow, but
My past, not that it would last longer
I just thought that, thought that, thought that
This feelin', this feelin' would last longer, yeah

[Bridge]
Oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh
Oo-oo-ooh
Oo-oo-oo-ooh
Oo-oo-ooh
Oo-oo-oo-ooh
Oo-oo-oo-ooh
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 2]
Somebody gave me a treasure map
Nowhere on that motherfucker say where the X is at
Now, I wanna see the whole world through a telecast
Waitin' my whole life, I finally thought I should tell you that, yeah
Started smokin' weed again, started tryna read again
Cleaned myself up, now would you be my friend?
Do I need to know the beginning to see the end?
What's the difference between a truth and things that we pretend?
I lie awake faded, watchin' days go by
And only at the lows do I chase that high
Fear God, stay humble
Original sin, we all come from the same struggle

[Outro]
What you gonna do? Money comin' slow
What you gonna do when the money comin' slow?
What you gonna do when the money comin' slow?
And you left out on your own
What you gonna do when the money comin' slow?
What you gonna do when the money comin' slow?
What you gonna do when the money comin' slow?
And you left out in the cold, whoa
Can I get four Norcos
Two Oxys, two Roxys, three methadone
Couple Percocets, some heroin
Two Xanax bars and six-ounces of that lean?
Thank you
Do when the money comin' slow?
What you gonna do when the money comin' slow?
What you gonna do when the money comin' slow?
What you gonna do when the money comin' slow?
What you gonna do? Money comin' slow, whoa
What you gonna do?

Mac Miller

Malcolm James McCormick (Jan. 19, 1992 – Sept. 7, 2018), who performed as Mac Miller, was an American rapper and producer from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania. Since releasing his first mixtape at just 15 years old, he became one of the leaders of the new school of young and highly talented “weirdos.”

Mac’s credibility in the rap game increased ten-fold and resulted in a slew of quality releases, including 2012’s Macadelic mixtape, his second studio album Watching Movies With The Sound Off, and his critically-acclaimed 2014 mixtape Faces.

He had multiple alter-egos, most notably his producer alias Larry Fisherman and his sick and twisted pitched-up persona (à la Quasimoto,) Delusional Thomas.