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Lletres: Mac Miller. Best Day Ever. Get Up.

Its about to be a big shit poppin by the time this shit is droppin
stoppin not a option
im addicted this a problem
this way of life,sex,drugs rock and roll on the road
feeling blessed performing for sold out shows
you rappers talkin shit what chu know bout those
what chu know bout spittin bars and the whole crowd goes
its unbelievable these people say i made it throwin down a lil Henney
cant believe that i dont chase it
life goes on,days get brighter
im feelin like i came in with my haze no lighter
so im lookin for the missing piece
goin down in history for rippin beats
smooth game sweeter than a krispie kreme
you tune into my station hope you listenin
turn it up and follow my journey as i live my dream
all natural whole foods that lay you back
have you straight chillin in a dope mood
and
some shit is happy like a show tune
this a brand new world i can show you
some people still have no clue
but they can look at all this cheese that i produce

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And im wild to go round are you up or you down
are you in or you out
are you smilin or you frown
just get up, GET UP
get up, GET UP
get up, GET UP

get up, GET UP

hey
ayo im fast lane switchin
rap game spittin
chillin with some sour
got a bad dame twistin
these people think im goofy say im max they trippin
cuz life a comedy like my last name griffin (WHAT)
living for the moment
blowin potent, overloaded
and my swagger call me old spice
yeah the kid is so nice
smokin in the whip chillin
duckin from the police (po-lyce)
so bright you know light
so im shinin like a strobe light
leave the show with money and i always count my dough twice
most dope general and that shit is fo life
my mama taught me well so i even treat these hoes right im polite
workin in my office but no dwight
coke white skinded no light dimness
me who i am plain sight for these bitches
and i aint even tryna fight with these bitches
and i dont got time to spend a night with these bitches

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