Mac Miller - PA Hustla lyrics

[Mac Miller - PA Hustla lyrics]

Yeah haha
Haha

They ain't got it
They ain't got it like we do
Gettin' honeys, smokin' piffs
Stackin' cream too
It's just the life of a PA
Hustla, and y'all mu'fuckas bustas, uh
They ain't got it
They ain't got it like we do
Gettin' honeys, smokin' piffs
Stackin' cream too
It's just the life of a PA
Hustla, and y'all mu'fuckas bustas, uh

Okay, you're a goon
What's a goon with no profit?
Broke as fuck, sittin' with an empty wallet
(Haha)
One dude lemme come in, boy I got this
Everybody jumpin' around like it's a mosh pit
I drop that hot shit
(Hot shit) , you drop nonsense (Nonsense)
And my money long like the
Center for the Rockets (yeah)
I get that chronic, that Cali
Weed, roll a swisher, pass to me
Smash a beat, work of art, masterpiece
(Uh, huh)
Game on lock and key, nobody stoppin' me
(Chyeah)
Got some haze and Patrón, 'bout to pop a bean
(Haha)
Now I'm rollin' like a sixteen-wheeler
And my money fat like it's sixteenth meal
Bruh your favorite rapper's favorite rapper
That's the game I'm after
Gettin' cheese like we play the Packers
Cake and batter
So be careful 'fore you hook to the IV
I be chillin' in the P-to-the-I T (Haha)

They ain't got it
They ain't got it like we do
Gettin' honeys, smokin' piffs
Stackin' cream too
It's just the life of a PA
Hustla, and y'all mu'fuckas bustas, uh
They ain't got it
They ain't got it like we do
Gettin' honeys, smokin' piffs
Stackin' cream too
It's just the life of a PA
Hustla, and y'all mu'fuckas bustas, uh

My swag official like a referee (yeah)
No one on the plane is stayin' fresh as me
Boy, I'm dressin' clean
Denim jeans sittin' low on my waist
And haters get a cloud of
Smoke blown in they face
Uh, my fam beside me, fans behind me
Sorry, ma, but it's money over punani
I'm super fresh (Fresh)
Make your lady lose her breath (Breath)
It's hard not to take a Ralphie
But I'll do my best (Haha)
Rock your head and do your step
Move it to the left (Left)
Where you can find me posted
Up in my Gucci vest (yeah)
Boy, I'm gettin' paid
(Paid) , then I'm gettin' laid (Haha)
Don't tell the hoes at the party
That I'm in eleventh grade
Ain't nobody out there fresh my
Age and you best believe
That's why I got twenty honeys
Sittin' next to me (Haha)
Child celebrity, gotta be me
'Cause my swag stayin' clean
Like a washin' machine fuck y'all

They ain't got it
They ain't got it like we do
Gettin' honeys, smokin' piffs
Stackin' cream too
It's just the life of a PA
Hustla, and y'all mu'fuckas bustas, uh
They ain't got it
They ain't got it like we do
Gettin' honeys, smokin' piffs
Stackin' cream too
It's just the life of a PA
Hustla, and y'all mu'fuckas bustas, uh

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