Mac Miller - G-Wagon lyrics
[Mac Miller - G-Wagon lyrics]
Woah, woah, woah woah, woah
You will never have it all
So be good with what you got
As long as I got you, I got a lot
And I don't wanna feel this way forever
Soon as I make my bed, I'll make you better
(yeah)
Stop, look, and listen
My key is in the ignition
Start up, swallow my pride, pick my heart up
I be so driven my motto is "Never follow
" I'm runnin' into tomorrow
With all the weight on
My shoulders like boulders
Still never borrow your hands
There ain't no problem
This is part of the plan
I'm in here until I disappear
They'll never see me again
It was way easier
I didn't need a reason for comin'
People don't need me for nothin'
I feel that deep in my stomach
I keep on peelin' this onion
Too many layers to it
I'm makin' music from a soul that's
Full of aches and bruises
I don't feel safe, I just feel numb
I don't feel shit
I don't wanna die here, please
Don't leave me like this
I keep that weed in my spliff
Long as I'm breathin', no quittin'
I will not cease to exist (yeah)
I am no genius
Just a hand that's on my penis
Produce semen you spit
And you wonder why I'm bein' a dick
Quentin "Q" Cuff: "This is a happy home
Malcolm"
Mac Miller: "Hahaha, how you feeling?"
Q: "I feel great, nigga, but
I'm excited for Horror Nights i need
The address to your studio whenever"
Mac Miller: "I got you, I'ma
Text it to you now, i'm here now"
Q: "Alright"
You will never have it all
So be good with what you got
As long as I got you, I got a lot
And I don't wanna feel this way forever
Soon as I make my bed, I'll make you better
(yeah)
Stop, look, and listen
My key is in the ignition
Start up, swallow my pride, pick my heart up
I be so driven my motto is "Never follow
" I'm runnin' into tomorrow
With all the weight on
My shoulders like boulders
Still never borrow your hands
There ain't no problem
This is part of the plan
I'm in here until I disappear
They'll never see me again
It was way easier
I didn't need a reason for comin'
People don't need me for nothin'
I feel that deep in my stomach
I keep on peelin' this onion
Too many layers to it
I'm makin' music from a soul that's
Full of aches and bruises
I don't feel safe, I just feel numb
I don't feel shit
I don't wanna die here, please
Don't leave me like this
I keep that weed in my spliff
Long as I'm breathin', no quittin'
I will not cease to exist (yeah)
I am no genius
Just a hand that's on my penis
Produce semen you spit
And you wonder why I'm bein' a dick
Quentin "Q" Cuff: "This is a happy home
Malcolm"
Mac Miller: "Hahaha, how you feeling?"
Q: "I feel great, nigga, but
I'm excited for Horror Nights i need
The address to your studio whenever"
Mac Miller: "I got you, I'ma
Text it to you now, i'm here now"
Q: "Alright"