Blue Slide Park

Mac Miller

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    Hey, i got these ray-ban shades
    Kinda look like somethin' lennon would rock
    It seems like now i got a couple bags whenever i shop
    Louie shoes, polo socks, some name brand dumb shit
    Logo never make a man, but i'm still blowin' thousands on it
    No clue what i'm callin' my album
    Fans be at my van screamin', callin' me malcolm
    Never knew the outcome be this much cash now
    Bank account lookin' like a george jung stash house
    Young and actin' out, the topics that i rap about
    Be varying from politics to bitches pullin' asses out
    That's exactly how i do this as a rapper
    I'm nuttin' in her mouth you tongue kissin' her after
    Daughters' moms kinda want me neutered
    But they also want the kid to cum right on their cooter
    Have the music soundin' better then guitar tuners
    Plus i'm doing shows daily call me john stewart
    So who you know that's iller than mac miller and company
    It's like i planted money seeds right underneath the fuckin' tree
    Now i got a hundred g's so none of y'all can fuck with me
    Yeah i said it publically so run and tell your mother, motherfucker
    I said run and tell your mother, motherfucker

    Hold up jerm let me spit the second

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    Hey yo i breeze past haters in the e-class quickly
    In deep, did a hundred songs and that's this week
    Shit keeps goin' on and on
    We just tryna go bananas like it's donkey kong
    Yeah, on my grind, always need to work
    So i be eatin' good, you be eatin' dirt
    If you talkin' shit, you gonna see me smirk
    While the dj be scratchin' til the needles burst
    A couple screws probably loose in my head
    Holla at my girl, tell her bring that doobie to bed
    I'm a regular guy within a regular life
    Except i'm a lamborghini if it's racin' a bike
    Who knew that i can turn turn sound into somethin' so cool
    Fresh kicks, see me i'm bustin' the moves
    Coming in soon to a theater near you
    Creep in your kitchen start eating your food
    Girls tryna fuck i don't be in the mood
    No time for pussy when money's in the room
    Ohh, i switch flows switch rhythm
    Sick spittin', unlimited ammunition

    This is blue slide park

    Song details

    Composition: Clarke (Usa 1) Willie, Milton Wright, Eric A Dan, Big Jerm, and Mac Miller

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