Mac Miller - What Up Cousin lyrics

What up cousin, how're you feelin'?
I heard that you been raised
High above the ceilin'
I'm just makin' music, I hope you feel it
But now I got a couple things
That I gotta deal with so, what up cousin?

How you been, homie? What it is, homie?
Without you here, your family feel lonely
But, it's all good cousin, we gone carry on
Although it seems so unfair you're gone
People nowadays never focus on the positives
Cause life now only good when the guap is big
They talkin' shit, hatin' for no reason
And haters is stupid baby my flow, leave 'em
So confused cause they all up
'bout this dumb shit
Lisa said she love it and
The other shit is rubbish
So I'ma make my time here worth it
Real good for you
Lookin' back like there's nothin'
I couldn't do
And there's nothin' that I wouldn't
Do to bring you back
Poetry, heart and soul singin' rap
I've been thinkin' that I found my passion
Rappin' 'bout the future in
An old-school fashion

What up cousin, how're you feelin'?
I heard that you been raised
High above the ceilin'
I'm just makin' music, I hope you feel it
But now I got a couple things
That I gotta deal with so, what up cousin?

They say my style ain't different
I'm just like e'ry body else
They say my pitches gotta change up
But all those people is just hatin' cause
They don't know how to love they-self
Mad when someone bring my name up
And it's unfortunate cause I'm just
Here comin' from the heart, shit
I'm just tryna find somethin' for the market
And I ain't sayin' that I'm
From the worst hardships
But my life ain't no walk in the park
It's been a shark pit, dark with no harvest
Drivin' in a car but can't find
A place to park it i got some people that I
Really need to ball with
That musta been what got this shit started
There's been some people that I
Hadn't said goodbye to
But my life gotta go on
And it don't mean that we forget
Because we dedicate our lives to
That's why I wrote this fuckin' song

What up cousin, how are you feelin'?
I heard that you been raised
High above the ceilin'
I'm just makin' music, I hope you feel it
But now I got a couple things
That I gotta deal with so, what up cousin?

Shit's real out there
Ain't nobody playin' round
I got some bangers and some
Druggies that I hang around
E'ry body do they own thing
And you can find me on the
Corner makin' money when it's snowing
I sell a lil' weed, get my pockets fat
But, I talk to cats who
Be movin' lots of crack
It ain't the good life, it ain't the bad
It's just makin' the best of what we have
I'll put the dollars down and
Move into the lab
That's how much I want this
Music shit to last
And some days I feel it's movin' too fast
Schools gone pass, not remembering a class
Suddenly before you know it's time to grow up
Focus on the real
Try not to get ya' hopes up
So far I've had some hard
Work and a lil' luck
Once I make it to the money
I ain't gon' give it up

What up cousin, how are you feelin'?
I heard that you been raised
High above the ceilin'
I'm just makin' music, I hope you feel it
But now I got a couple things
That I gotta deal with so, what up cousin?