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MAC MILLER FT. HODGY BEATS & DOMO GENESIS lyrics : "MellowHigh"

(Intro ? Hodgy Beats)
$#&@in' Trippin'
I'm $#&@in' trippin'

Yep, Yep
Aye, can you dim the lights?
Smoke!


(Verse 1: Hodgy Beats)
Sippin' beer and whiskey getting frisky hopscotch

Words mistaken this place escapin' my tongue like pop rocks
Went to a bar alone, in my lap the Glocks @@#!ed
Looking for a hot bop with a boyfriend that @@#! blocks (!@^#got)

No service in this (*##$, Good thing I'm near a hot spot
Time is money, clocks flock, like a cherry I'm not top (Hahaha)
You askin' me rhetoricals, knowing where all my morals go

A stampede (*##$ you plant the seed, let the florals grow
She give me oral throat, good behavior, being cordial
Time is money hun, its twentys back into my portal

Other words disturb and hurt me absurdly but I'm immortal
Thuggish, ruggish, smoke blunts till sluggish, I'm $#&@in' durable
Adorable, the way these samples flip, thanks to fishy man

He don't give a spam, With a kitchen clan,
River sand, in my bibs, I'm itchy man, Fittna' hit a ?
And pend sixtey on Lionel Richey (Yep!)

We all gon' die, I might just bring my baby mama with me (Yep)

(Verse 2: Domo Genesis)

Say #~!!@ ^!$$% what yo life like? Huh
'Cuz mine's hype, ah it's thick %#@! on the lime light %#@! aside
Twice wreck 5 mikes ((*##$)

You finna eat, Mac avoid you seen with 5 !@()s
Weed fly puffin, had to add to our gama live, right?
The live wire spit a virus out like lime wire

Bring it down so I could climb higher
In this prime, my dudes apply fire
Near the grip I'm throwing dust

Like money my supply of plyers, runnin hot, bumpin to pop viral
You ^!$$%s lookin hella pissin on em
Mac throw the alley, I Blake Griffin on em

Wolfgang, dysfunctional family, Eddie Griffin on em
Hard hats, moving %#@!, even got Diddy on em
Uh, (*##$ I'm a monster

Beat it, never leak in my seat, I skeet in the contra
Set 'cause I bet I'm gonna play a decent fonder
There'll never be another me but decease to my imposters

So haters back that $$# up like Juvenile
Get a subu route, bout to this %#@! rest bucha style
^!$$%s didn't trip, gave me room and I'm a nuisance now

Let's bleed, I bring your meat cleaver to the stupid cows
Hotheaded, need some heatseekers to shoot him down
Eat the wood ^!$$%, just product of what he knew around

This young me, Tom's getting what he $#&@in needs
Forever blessed lik bad allergies, you just a $#&@in sneeze
My dreams float, it ain't no way that rap's a $#&@in breeze

To grab my spit disgusted
Got these ratchets on they $#&@in knees
Uh, you ^!$$%s save the bull%#@!, I'm a matador

I'm here to swiss cheese overseas by the matter ho


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