Mac Miller - Cold Feet lyrics

[Mac Miller - Cold Feet lyrics]

Ya, uh
I rap better 'cause I'm mad clever, hahaha
Ya, ya oh my God, haha
Hey

Yeah, they always want that fun shit
When you tryna spit a little somethin' real
They start runnin'
Turnin' chicken like a nugget meal
How the fuck I feel? Kinda
Like a hundred mil'
Spun the wheel, bought a vowel
I don't owe you nothin' still
Fuck a deal, I can do it with my own team
Won before Sheen
Hear how all these hoes scream
When I was fourteen, sippin' on my OE
Tryna marry money
But that bitch kept gettin' cold feet
Music loud
Hear it bangin' through the whole street


Beat gettin' shit on, ha, toilet bowl seat
No sleep, just work got a couple horny girls
In a see-through shirt so believe my hype
Muthafuckas can't read nor write
Still they talkin' shit, man
I've seen your type
Got problems, can't sleep at night
'Cause your girl want to come around
Freak all night i'm a sex drill when I'm
Rollin' off them X pills
Five bikes, ten wheels, girl
I'll leave your legs still
Say, "I don't do drugs, just weed, " haha
Well, I'ma do drugs and speed down the street
Do doughnuts, your flow sucks, you so butt
Your girl's gettin' throat fucked
I get high, i go up
Why you sayin' that he's a trend?
Then come to all his shows
Just to meet your friends?
So much coke sniffed
Fuckin' hoes with bloody noses
Just a couple doses, fuck the roses
Class time, better take good notes
You bitches couldn't touch me
With a Facebook poke

Bitch, hahaha

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