Текст песни Mac Miller - The Question (feat. Lil Wayne)

Жанр: Hip-Hop
Исполнитель: Mac Miller
Альбом: Macadelic
Длительность: 05:54
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Sometimes I wonder who the fuck I am Uhhhhhh Yeah, want you to feel it I want you all to feel it So step up on the mic and uhh Show them what you got tiger Sometimes I wonder who the fuck I am So I've been lookin' in the mirror and it still don't make no sense I'm askin' what am I supposed to do? I've done so much in my short lifetime, but I haven't done shit I done flew around the whole world First I shook a million hands and I took a million pictures But I'm a hostage in my own world And my thoughts my own enemy, got no time for these bitches I got too much on my damn mind So if I add some more stress, I just don't see how I'm a cope I think they underestimate the grind I do, bring this dough, and I'm only 20 years old I wonder why I sip this devil juice Cause it feel incredible, problems, I got several Thank God that none of that medical Ugh, I've been blessed with much to be expected What am I doing here? I wonder what am I doing here What am I doing here What am I doing here I hope this feelin' lasts for fuckin' ever I don't want to come back down, let me stay above the ground I hope I do what I was meant to do Cause I've been searchin' for that answer, I just hope I get it now Please, let me find euphoria When you up above the clouds, like, who goin' to touch me now And do we ever get to know the truth? Cause everyone seems to have it, but to me it seems they lack it Now I'm rollin' and I'm sippin' lean Sometimes I catch a buzz just to help me picture love Drinkin' liquor and I'm smokin' weed And you don't ever do too much if you could never do enough Wonder why it's me instead of you I'll be there to rescue you, problems you got several Thank God that none of that medical Ugh, I've been blessed with much to be expected Uh, sittin' in my Bentley, thinkin' bout these hoes All I do is kill them, I kill them like Nicole Simpson, flag crimson, smoke em' like Winstons I just bought a new chopper, I treat it like an infant I'm lightin' up a stogie, It's longer than a hoagie Situation's gettin' fishy and I don't eat anchovies Fuck the world, kill em' all, she answer when I call If the cops pull us over, she gon' hide it in her drawers See I come from a place where stars never shine And drama is accepted, credit cards are declined Everybody gotta die, but I ain't everybody If that ho play with me, I whoop that chick like Terrence Howard I'm a pimp, I ain't lyin', but that is not important I'm just tryna to buy time, but can't really afford it Sayin' ain't that a bitch, but I hope that bitch is bad I feel like money in the trash, like (What Am I Doing Here) Wow! Yeah! Young Moula Baby!
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