Mac Miller - Keep Me Alive lyrics
[Mac Miller - Keep Me Alive lyrics]
These memories keepin' me high yeah
What up, Sco? Uh, uh
East End Empire, motherfuckers for life, uh
Homie, I remember everything (uh)
Every single blunt lit me and my homies
We was all up on that dumb shit
Hittin' that one lick
(one lick) , gettin' us dumb rich (yeah)
Bein' extra sneaky, not leavin' thumb prints
(huh)
There was little Mac killin' packs of Fun Dip
(you know me) and my people that been wit'
Me since a young kid (yeah)
Gettin' caught by my Pops blowin' haze (uh)
Smokin' blunts from my younger
Through my older days (chyeah)
Nothin' goes to waste, not a day is smashed
There was dough to make (dough to make)
And we was makin' cash (makin' cash)
Bangin' rap till the neighbors
Called the cops (uh huh)
Beatin' dudes up, throwin' mollywops
(get 'em)
Some people say that I'm all just talk
But, I'll tell you everything about
The block I walked
I wasn't cookin' pies (cookin' pies)
I wasn't tokin' guns (tokin' guns)
But, I was lookin' high
Stayin' smokin' blunts (smokin' blunts)
Yeah, I stole a little bit, boy
Nothin' is cheap (nah)
Santa stayed puttin' the coal under my tree
And this is peace to my peoples (peoples)
And peace to my enemies (chyeah)
But nothin' keeps me alive like my memories
You make me feel alive
(These memories keep me alive)
You are my highest high
(These memories keepin' me high)
You make me feel alive
(These memories keep me alive)
You are my highest high
(Memories keepin' me high, yeah)
Yeah, see, all my boys, remember, man
Growin' up, younger to older everything, yo
So this to y'all, you know what I'm sayin'?
Aight, but yay, we have had
Those bad memories too, right?
Everybody got them bad memories
But, it's been cool, yo (definitely)
Ha, yeah
But let's get back to the good ones (uh huh)
We was just chasin' some women, uh (chyeah)
Runnin' the game before we playin' an innin'
(uh huh)
Now we need that cake to the ceilin'
Cook in the kitchen
But these haters is grillin'
Fill the place up with villains
'Cause we all just chillin' now
(chillin' now)
Got the illest crowd (illest crowd)
Raisin' the roof, uh
Breakin' the ceilin' down (uh huh)
I'm iller now than when y'all first heard me
(chyeah) peace to my peoples who listened
Past the first week
(Listened past the first week) And there's
A lot of y'all (chyeah) so let me take a bow
(Take a bow) , this to memories (uh huh)
The drinks is on the house (yeah)
We came a long damn way
From sittin' on the couch (on the couch)
Peace to all my honeys that
Was takin' off they blouse
You'll miss me when I'm out (I'm out)
You'll need me when I'm gone (gone)
You hatin' forty-year-olds
I'm peein' on your lawn (tsss)
I treat you like a john
The way I treat a beat (yup)
This ain't everything
But I'll let you sneak a peek (Peace)
You make me feel alive
(These memories keep me alive)
You are my highest high
(These memories keepin' me high)
You make me feel alive
(These memories keep me alive)
You are my highest high
(Memories keepin' me high, yeah)
Yeah, so that's what I'm sayin', man
The East End Empire
Big Will, Beedie, Q-Cup, TreeJ, Sweet James
D-Rec all my motherfuckin' boys from
Back in the day everybody
Fran, Tip, Bill, Vinny, Ghost
Ha, all y'all, yo let's get it
What up, Sco? Uh, uh
East End Empire, motherfuckers for life, uh
Homie, I remember everything (uh)
Every single blunt lit me and my homies
We was all up on that dumb shit
Hittin' that one lick
(one lick) , gettin' us dumb rich (yeah)
Bein' extra sneaky, not leavin' thumb prints
(huh)
There was little Mac killin' packs of Fun Dip
(you know me) and my people that been wit'
Me since a young kid (yeah)
Gettin' caught by my Pops blowin' haze (uh)
Smokin' blunts from my younger
Through my older days (chyeah)
Nothin' goes to waste, not a day is smashed
There was dough to make (dough to make)
And we was makin' cash (makin' cash)
Bangin' rap till the neighbors
Called the cops (uh huh)
Beatin' dudes up, throwin' mollywops
(get 'em)
Some people say that I'm all just talk
But, I'll tell you everything about
The block I walked
I wasn't cookin' pies (cookin' pies)
I wasn't tokin' guns (tokin' guns)
But, I was lookin' high
Stayin' smokin' blunts (smokin' blunts)
Yeah, I stole a little bit, boy
Nothin' is cheap (nah)
Santa stayed puttin' the coal under my tree
And this is peace to my peoples (peoples)
And peace to my enemies (chyeah)
But nothin' keeps me alive like my memories
You make me feel alive
(These memories keep me alive)
You are my highest high
(These memories keepin' me high)
You make me feel alive
(These memories keep me alive)
You are my highest high
(Memories keepin' me high, yeah)
Yeah, see, all my boys, remember, man
Growin' up, younger to older everything, yo
So this to y'all, you know what I'm sayin'?
Aight, but yay, we have had
Those bad memories too, right?
Everybody got them bad memories
But, it's been cool, yo (definitely)
Ha, yeah
But let's get back to the good ones (uh huh)
We was just chasin' some women, uh (chyeah)
Runnin' the game before we playin' an innin'
(uh huh)
Now we need that cake to the ceilin'
Cook in the kitchen
But these haters is grillin'
Fill the place up with villains
'Cause we all just chillin' now
(chillin' now)
Got the illest crowd (illest crowd)
Raisin' the roof, uh
Breakin' the ceilin' down (uh huh)
I'm iller now than when y'all first heard me
(chyeah) peace to my peoples who listened
Past the first week
(Listened past the first week) And there's
A lot of y'all (chyeah) so let me take a bow
(Take a bow) , this to memories (uh huh)
The drinks is on the house (yeah)
We came a long damn way
From sittin' on the couch (on the couch)
Peace to all my honeys that
Was takin' off they blouse
You'll miss me when I'm out (I'm out)
You'll need me when I'm gone (gone)
You hatin' forty-year-olds
I'm peein' on your lawn (tsss)
I treat you like a john
The way I treat a beat (yup)
This ain't everything
But I'll let you sneak a peek (Peace)
You make me feel alive
(These memories keep me alive)
You are my highest high
(These memories keepin' me high)
You make me feel alive
(These memories keep me alive)
You are my highest high
(Memories keepin' me high, yeah)
Yeah, so that's what I'm sayin', man
The East End Empire
Big Will, Beedie, Q-Cup, TreeJ, Sweet James
D-Rec all my motherfuckin' boys from
Back in the day everybody
Fran, Tip, Bill, Vinny, Ghost
Ha, all y'all, yo let's get it