Mac Miller - Thoughts from a Balcony lyrics
[Mac Miller - Thoughts from a Balcony lyrics]
It was all about a dream
Turned into reality, double-cup of lean ugh
Let me get a one-way ticket
Haven't picked a destination
I'm just tryna catch the train before
It has to leave the station packin' no bags
Nothin' but the clothes on my back
With a Cognac, let me sip it, tryin' to relax
Red wine up in my glass plus Filet Mignon
I got a army right up under me
I'm Genghis Khan
Yeah, it's me against the world
I guess I'll take them on
I might stop and see my girl
But I ain't stayin' long what if I'm gone
What the fuck you gon' think then?
I told my story
Put my life inside this ink pen
Said I'll make it big when everybody know me
Well, I made it big and everybody phony, ha
So could you pour me? I need a cup
No, none of that liquor, mix in purple stuff
I could talk my pain
But would it hurt too much?
Go 'head, judge me, hate cost money
But this love free
They just dreams, turn 'em to reality
Double-cup of lean, standin' on my balcony
Lookin' at the sky
Thinkin' it could all be mine
All we got is memories
So what the fuck is time?
They just dreams, turn 'em to reality
Double-cup of lean, standin' on my balcony
Lookin' at the street
Thinkin' it could all be mine
All we got is memories
So what the fuck is time?
What the, what the fuck is time? (Heh)
Ask 'em, what the fuck is time?
(I don't know)
What the fuck is time? I ask 'em
What the fuck is time?
What do you do when you think
You could be a icon?
'Cause all these people get to
Screamin' when the lights on
Like they just seen a ghost, earn my stripes
Zebra coat
Racin' to the gate but my flight gone
And now these writers takin'
Shots without a Nikon
But, I don't fight though, figure it's a typo
Seems we in some shit now
Gonna be alright though
Potion in my Sprite, then
My night slows down, down
(Aha) see, that's exactly what I need
My khaki's filled with cheese
My homie Sap is on the beat
Like it was "Donald Trump
" a fuckin' hit but I just call it luck
They throw it on when I'm walkin' in the club
Hey, this the 'Burgh shit
I don't deserve this
Well, I don't think you lookin'
Far beyond the surface
Learn quick, now I'm big time
Fill your cup up, and I'ma sip mine
Fill it up with dreams, turn 'em to reality
Double-cup of lean, standin' on my balcony
Lookin' at the sky
Thinkin' it could all be mine
All we got is memories
So what the fuck is time?
They just dreams, turn 'em to reality
Double-cup of lean, standin' on my balcony
Lookin' at the street
Thinkin' it could all be mine
All we got is memories
So what the fuck is time?
What the, what the fuck is time? (Heh)
Ask 'em, what the fuck is time?
(I don't know)
What the fuck is time? I ask 'em
What the fuck is time?
A'ight
Turned into reality, double-cup of lean ugh
Let me get a one-way ticket
Haven't picked a destination
I'm just tryna catch the train before
It has to leave the station packin' no bags
Nothin' but the clothes on my back
With a Cognac, let me sip it, tryin' to relax
Red wine up in my glass plus Filet Mignon
I got a army right up under me
I'm Genghis Khan
Yeah, it's me against the world
I guess I'll take them on
I might stop and see my girl
But I ain't stayin' long what if I'm gone
What the fuck you gon' think then?
I told my story
Put my life inside this ink pen
Said I'll make it big when everybody know me
Well, I made it big and everybody phony, ha
So could you pour me? I need a cup
No, none of that liquor, mix in purple stuff
I could talk my pain
But would it hurt too much?
Go 'head, judge me, hate cost money
But this love free
They just dreams, turn 'em to reality
Double-cup of lean, standin' on my balcony
Lookin' at the sky
Thinkin' it could all be mine
All we got is memories
So what the fuck is time?
They just dreams, turn 'em to reality
Double-cup of lean, standin' on my balcony
Lookin' at the street
Thinkin' it could all be mine
All we got is memories
So what the fuck is time?
What the, what the fuck is time? (Heh)
Ask 'em, what the fuck is time?
(I don't know)
What the fuck is time? I ask 'em
What the fuck is time?
What do you do when you think
You could be a icon?
'Cause all these people get to
Screamin' when the lights on
Like they just seen a ghost, earn my stripes
Zebra coat
Racin' to the gate but my flight gone
And now these writers takin'
Shots without a Nikon
But, I don't fight though, figure it's a typo
Seems we in some shit now
Gonna be alright though
Potion in my Sprite, then
My night slows down, down
(Aha) see, that's exactly what I need
My khaki's filled with cheese
My homie Sap is on the beat
Like it was "Donald Trump
" a fuckin' hit but I just call it luck
They throw it on when I'm walkin' in the club
Hey, this the 'Burgh shit
I don't deserve this
Well, I don't think you lookin'
Far beyond the surface
Learn quick, now I'm big time
Fill your cup up, and I'ma sip mine
Fill it up with dreams, turn 'em to reality
Double-cup of lean, standin' on my balcony
Lookin' at the sky
Thinkin' it could all be mine
All we got is memories
So what the fuck is time?
They just dreams, turn 'em to reality
Double-cup of lean, standin' on my balcony
Lookin' at the street
Thinkin' it could all be mine
All we got is memories
So what the fuck is time?
What the, what the fuck is time? (Heh)
Ask 'em, what the fuck is time?
(I don't know)
What the fuck is time? I ask 'em
What the fuck is time?
A'ight