Mac Miller - One Last Thing lyrics

[Mac Miller - One Last Thing lyrics]

Everybody wanna ask where I came from
Young kid who bang drums
Money, don't you worry, i'ma make some
Somebody changin' the world
It only takes one never scared of death
But I ain't ready for that day to come
A million people in the world
I don't hate one
Even them dummies robbin' people
With some fake guns
Make mistakes, young boy
That's just what I heard
And you don't ever figure out
What you don't wonder first
I got another verse
Invincible and nothin' hurts
A hundred words
Comin' up with what'll have your bubble burst
We can just fuck
You don't need to take my number first
Gettin' right to it


I ain't really tryna cuddle first
I used to try everything with her
But nothin' worked
Got her backwards like she
Heard the thunder first
These are the days of our
Lives, and I ain't lyin', kid
Bein' free
Tell me what kind of crime that is
It said it can't let me
Spit a couple sentences
Always good penmanship
Make sure you all remember this
You just entered into Blue Slide Park
The place where dreams comin' true
That's where you find heart
Up until the sun come up, yeah
My crew grind hard
See me out throughout the day
But you won't find me in the dark
Say I'm smart with remarks
Such remarkable bars
Who knew this music would get
Me a couple cars
That just sit in park 'cause
I'm out somewhere travelin'?
Mackin' on the preschool honeys
You were somewhere tattlin'
Mac has been known to always spaz again
Every single track with him, "Oh
He's just so talented"
Dream of countin' money 'til my
Fingers get some calluses
King with many palaces
A fuckin' golden fork to eat my salad with
I observe, askin' what did he design
I see an artificial future for a digital mind
Muhammad Ali, yeah, I'm him in his prime
Just that normal kid in class
You was sittin' behind
Didn't really pay attention to
Him spittin' his rhymes
But now you see his car, try gettin' inside
No, hell no haha, I wanna go back home

Keep it, hold up
(Can't remember what the day's like)
Late night
Can't remember what the day's like
Reminiscin' on stop signs and brake lights
'Cause it seems that I'm always on the move
(Move, move)
When they gonna let me back home? Yeah
I wanna go back home i wanna go back home

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