Mac Miller - Now That You Hear lyrics

[Mac Miller - Now That You Hear lyrics]

Oh yeah

Yeah
This is everything you dreamed of, isn't it?
(Isn't it?) now that you here
Why does it feel so different? (Uh, huh)
I bet you feelin' so infinite (Uh, huh)
And you don't gotta worry 'bout shit again
(Shit again, Woo) yeah, brand new crib
Who let all these bitches in?
Fuck it, if they fine, then it's fine
We just kickin' it (Woo)
Get the weed, grab a glass
Pour some liquor in
Everybody got the devil in 'em
Just a little bit

Oh, used to be so innocent
Used to study everyday
Get nothin' but some A's
'Til the money never came


Oh, what a shame, isn't it?
(Isn't it? Isn't it?)
This shit feel just like some good pussy
Those days that you skipped
School playin' hooky
This shit feel like some head in
The middle of the day
Get you wet, got you singin' in the rain
I'm just sayin', let me stunt a bit
Stunt a bit (Bit)
I'm just havin' fun with it
I'm drunk as shit my bitch stayin' sober
So I'm lettin' her drive
While I'm in the passenger seat
Like, "How the fuck this shit happen to me?"
I wished I cared, I don't give a shit
Aware I'm a citizen
Are you there, are you listenin'?
It ain't a light if it's flickerin'
You see, I just wanna shine, see Mr fisherman

Yeah
This is everything you dreamed of, isn't it?
(Isn't it?) now that you here
Why does it feel so different? (Uh, huh)
I bet you feelin' so infinite (Uh, huh)
And you don't gotta worry 'bout shit again
(Shit again) yeah, brand new crib
Who let all these bitches in?
Fuck it, if they fine, then it's fine
We just kickin' it (Woo)
Get the weed, grab a glass
Pour some liquor in
Everybody got the devil in 'em
Just a little bit

Yeah
I told myself, once I hold my own checks
That I would go and buy myself a gold Rolex
I was sayin', "Oh, yes
" but I don't know yet
They told me, "Take it slow, homie
Don't flex" (Don't stress)
And all you lil' bitches
You don't pose no threat
See, I've been around for years
I'm a Most Dope vet i be stone cold stuntin'
Gotta know, don't guess (Don't guess)
I don't hear none of y'all, I'm so, so deaf
(Woo)
Homie, you just gotta let it go, don't stress
(Stress)
I just wanna smoke a little weed and have sex
(Sex) when I hit it from behind, see
I make that ass stretch
Only fuck with tens, yo' bitch got bad breath
All I do is get high and cash checks
Call a bitch over, MapQuest the address
Access the mattress, that pussy mad wet
Gimmie head, crack necks heard she a ho
We gon' know when we fact check
She like to call me daddy
Probably 'cause her dad left
The science don't know what I am
They runnin' lab tests
Got a long way to go, a lot of gas left
Rather have more than have less
I'm in the booth rappin'
I'm gettin' mad head
Wanna put it in her pussy and
She tell me that's next
I don't fear nothin', I don't even fear death
Keep goin' 'til, 'til my last breath

This is everything you dreamed of, isn't it?
(Isn't it?) now that you here
Why does it feel so different? (Uh, huh)
I bet you feelin' so infinite (Uh, huh)
And you don't gotta worry 'bout shit again
(Shit again) yeah, brand new crib
Who let all these bitches in?
Fuck it, if they fine, then it's fine
We just kickin' it (Woo)
Get the weed, grab a glass
Pour some liquor in
Everybody got the devil in 'em
Just a little bit

Yeah i do it hippo large, spit those bars
'Bout a quarter million, I whip those cars
Bein' rich so hard, sniff those bars
And it seem like every time I
Make a hit go yard
My bitch in love with my dick so far
She love to swallow, said
"This shit low carb"
You better sit right down
This shit gon' start
Because this my town, it's Pittsburgh park
All the drugs I did so far
I'm just hopin' that my dick get hard

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