Featuring: Beedie
Songwriter: Beedie Mac Miller
[Intro: Mac Miller & B.DuBB]
Ayo, Crooklyn Dodgers, dirtier than Brooklyn water, haha
Yeah, let me get that hit again
Yo, I'm faded now, dog
Let me get into this shit (Listen)
[Verse 1: Mac Miller & B.DuBB]
Ayo, I spit shit from the tip of my tongue (Yeah)
And hit spliffs as if they was hit from my lungs
Gettin' skeed, throwin' more trees than fit in the blunt
But I keep movin' 'cause there's shit to get done (Done, yeah)
I'm philosophical, but logical, kid is so phenomenal
Been blazed, turn the page to my chronicle
So [?] chronic [?] just like a burden (Yeah)
Step to my cypher and I'm certain that it's curtains
Rolled a Dutchie and sparked a tree (Yup)
It ain't hard for me (Yup,) flow is an art for me
So I'ma keep goin' 'til it's hard to breathe
I'm always blazin' arrows like it's archery
That's why I know it's [?] is off for me (Yeah)
I play my nemesis like Sega Genesis
And I never gave a fuck like syllabus (Nah)
The fifth elements, you can never measure what my presence is (Nope)
[Verse 2: B.DuBB]
And my presence is with precedence
So you can go and question up the evidence, 'cause we the effin' presidents (Haha, yup)
It's definite we blessin' it, cheffin' up the testament (Woo)
Bitch, I got a chest with an S in it
And what's up with that lil' ding in the background? (What is that [?]?)
Come around my squad and get your niggas smacked down
I clap clowns, need they face painted with frowns (Yeah)
Ran the whole circus out of the towns, this my city
Spit it quick, got blink, velocity
And while my eyes chink I think while I'm sittin' (Well)
Musically, [?] speakers, hear the frequency (Yup)
With for water for your well, I'm the deepest sea
Speak to me, I got weed that leave you sleepily
[?] you ain't chiefin' what you need to be
[Verse 3: Mac Miller]
And we puffin' many flavors
Stackin' up strawberry purple like a pack of Life Savers
[Verse 4: B.DuBB]
Yo, I blaze piff 'til I stay lifted
'Til you know my whole day twisted (Oh, yeah?)
Them kids way gifted
[Verse 5: Mac Miller & B.DuBB]
Let me play with 'em, shots rain, strays hit 'em
Y'all bitches can't Play-Doh, I'm shape-shiftin'
And in the battle, you'll feel real threatened
[?] rhymes in my mind, I call 'em concealed weapons
I've been in first, y'all are still second
Finna kick some shit, call me the real Tekken (Yo, yo)
[Verse 6: B.DuBB]
And real recognize real when we step in
We deafenin' your ears, you can hear clear reception (Yeah)
I'm kickin' up numbers, why you tryna hate it?
'Cause we be stayin' in the mind, stay high and sedated
('Cause I'm faded)
We livin' in the Steel City
The pits of the 'Burgh where the shit is still pretty (412)
And I ain't claimin' [?]
When shit ain't all cool, but I feel a chill with me (Yeah)
[Verse 7: Mac Miller & B.DuBB]
I aim for the [?], stay flustered
Bring pain to the game, I make your brain suffer
I'm Dave, y'all busters, this ain't a game, ho (No)
I slang Dro, get more pussy than [?]
[Verse 8: B.DuBB]
And there it goes, somethin' you can bump on a CD
But you don't know about the king, you just wonder like Stevie
You can't see me, I appear like a magical genie
It's B.DuBB and Easy Mac, but the Mackin' Ain't Easy (No it ain't)
[Outro: Mac Miller & B.DuBB]
Yeah
'Cause it's Easy Mac, Mackin' Ain't Easy, dog
(Haha) Easy and Beedie, what you know 'bout that, yo?
Ayo, Crooklyn Dodgers, dirtier than Brooklyn water, haha
Yeah, let me get that hit again
Yo, I'm faded now, dog
Let me get into this shit (Listen)
[Verse 1: Mac Miller & B.DuBB]
Ayo, I spit shit from the tip of my tongue (Yeah)
And hit spliffs as if they was hit from my lungs
Gettin' skeed, throwin' more trees than fit in the blunt
But I keep movin' 'cause there's shit to get done (Done, yeah)
I'm philosophical, but logical, kid is so phenomenal
Been blazed, turn the page to my chronicle
So [?] chronic [?] just like a burden (Yeah)
Step to my cypher and I'm certain that it's curtains
Rolled a Dutchie and sparked a tree (Yup)
It ain't hard for me (Yup,) flow is an art for me
So I'ma keep goin' 'til it's hard to breathe
I'm always blazin' arrows like it's archery
That's why I know it's [?] is off for me (Yeah)
I play my nemesis like Sega Genesis
And I never gave a fuck like syllabus (Nah)
The fifth elements, you can never measure what my presence is (Nope)
[Verse 2: B.DuBB]
And my presence is with precedence
So you can go and question up the evidence, 'cause we the effin' presidents (Haha, yup)
It's definite we blessin' it, cheffin' up the testament (Woo)
Bitch, I got a chest with an S in it
And what's up with that lil' ding in the background? (What is that [?]?)
Come around my squad and get your niggas smacked down
I clap clowns, need they face painted with frowns (Yeah)
Ran the whole circus out of the towns, this my city
Spit it quick, got blink, velocity
And while my eyes chink I think while I'm sittin' (Well)
Musically, [?] speakers, hear the frequency (Yup)
With for water for your well, I'm the deepest sea
Speak to me, I got weed that leave you sleepily
[?] you ain't chiefin' what you need to be
[Verse 3: Mac Miller]
And we puffin' many flavors
Stackin' up strawberry purple like a pack of Life Savers
[Verse 4: B.DuBB]
Yo, I blaze piff 'til I stay lifted
'Til you know my whole day twisted (Oh, yeah?)
Them kids way gifted
[Verse 5: Mac Miller & B.DuBB]
Let me play with 'em, shots rain, strays hit 'em
Y'all bitches can't Play-Doh, I'm shape-shiftin'
And in the battle, you'll feel real threatened
[?] rhymes in my mind, I call 'em concealed weapons
I've been in first, y'all are still second
Finna kick some shit, call me the real Tekken (Yo, yo)
[Verse 6: B.DuBB]
And real recognize real when we step in
We deafenin' your ears, you can hear clear reception (Yeah)
I'm kickin' up numbers, why you tryna hate it?
'Cause we be stayin' in the mind, stay high and sedated
('Cause I'm faded)
We livin' in the Steel City
The pits of the 'Burgh where the shit is still pretty (412)
And I ain't claimin' [?]
When shit ain't all cool, but I feel a chill with me (Yeah)
[Verse 7: Mac Miller & B.DuBB]
I aim for the [?], stay flustered
Bring pain to the game, I make your brain suffer
I'm Dave, y'all busters, this ain't a game, ho (No)
I slang Dro, get more pussy than [?]
[Verse 8: B.DuBB]
And there it goes, somethin' you can bump on a CD
But you don't know about the king, you just wonder like Stevie
You can't see me, I appear like a magical genie
It's B.DuBB and Easy Mac, but the Mackin' Ain't Easy (No it ain't)
[Outro: Mac Miller & B.DuBB]
Yeah
'Cause it's Easy Mac, Mackin' Ain't Easy, dog
(Haha) Easy and Beedie, what you know 'bout that, yo?
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