Programs

Mac Miller

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Key:
Ebm Yep, yep, yep, yuh, yuh, yuh [Verse 1]
Ebm I don't got a reason to lie
Ebm They gave me the key to the sky
Ebm But I'd rather open my eyes
Ebm 'Cause that's what'll keep me alive
Ebm Somethin' that's easin' my mind
Ebm Please do not fuck up my day
Ebm Everybody want a headline
Ebm I don't got nothin' to say
Ebm 'Cept I'm comin' back with the freshness
Ebm You know I love makin' an entrance
Ebm Now now, don't get defensive
Ebm Time is a matter of seconds (one, two, yeah)
Ebm Off to see the wizard, lead the picture, me and liquor
Ebm Evil mixture, demons clitter
Ebm Clean the whiskers, seeking Mr. Fisherman
Ebm Back on my shit again
Ebm Doin' my own dance
Ebm Feel the rhythm that's no hands
Ebm I tell ya vision like programs
Ebm Busy livin' on triple digits, young old man
Ebm Ya'll dead wrong I'm upper with the echelon
Ebm So butter when the bread long
Ebm I'm going strong till my head gone
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Ebm (til' my head gone)
Ebm Yeah, floatin' back up on the scene
Ebm I'm sayin hello (hello)
Ebm Do my thing up on the strings like Tom Morello
Ebm I keep it movin' you'll be doin way to much
Ebm I ain't tellin' time just
Ebm To tell you when it's up (yup) [Chorus]
Ebm Yeah, I'm only keepin' good company
Ebm I am not talkin' to you
Ebm If you don't have love for me (yeah)
Ebm Yeah, one for you and one for me (yeah, yeah)
Ebm I am not talkin' to you if you don't have love for me [Verse 2]
Ebm Yeah, I mean wow, do not touch that dial
Ebm I've waited a while, been around
Ebm Just like word of mouth, you gon' hear me out (and I)
Ebm And I, and I, and I put that on my house
Ebm I'm always goin' overboard,
Ebm I better swim before I drown (drown)
Ebm I'm like rubber with the bounce, hundred be the count
Ebm Drummin' loud, that's Stunner
Ebm With the sounds (bang, bang, bang, bang)
Ebm I was younger, fuck around, every summer wild
Ebm Always had it jumpin' at the house
Ebm Clappin' for ya'll, I'm into havin' it all
Ebm Feelin' like Shaq with the call, stature is tall
Ebm Rollin' around with the homies,
Ebm A battery pack on my dawgs
Ebm Fuck with my dawgs, havin' enough ain't a lot
Ebm Puttin' a check in the box, straight to the top
Ebm It don't matter, never mind the
Ebm Pattern when you're takin' your shot
Ebm Yeah, enough with the bullshit,
Ebm Enough with the bullshit
Ebm Enough with the extras, fuck all my money,
Ebm I swear I been through it
Ebm Fuck all the losin', that's just an illusion
Ebm Gotta keep them comin' back for more to keep it movin' [Other]
Ebm I'm only keepin' good company
Ebm I am not talkin' to you
Ebm If you don't have love for me (yeah)
Ebm Yeah, one for you and one for me (yeah, yeah)
Ebm I am not talkin' to you if
Ebm You don't have love for me (love for me)
Ebm Follow me another way
Ebm Yeah, you know you better stand god damn
Ebm Put your hands together,
Ebm Everybody got money, get the band together
Ebm Movin' like you can't stand the weather,
Ebm But it ain't gon' rain always
Song details

Composition: Mac Miller, Kevin Gomringer, Tim Gomringer, Cardo, and Brock F Korsan

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