Mac Miller - When I Wake Up lyrics

[Mac Miller - When I Wake Up lyrics]

(yeah)

Smoke an indo, gotta keep my brim low
Car fillin' with smoke
Rollin' up the windows
Find a chick to give me
Neck like a lymph node
In the south now, ridin' in the six-four
Yeah, six-four like Nintendo i keep it real
You got that fake-ass pretend flow
This my job, no hourly wage
Just a lifetime supply of the sour and haze
They try and tell me that I
Should probably stay in school play it cool
But I tend to just break the rules
On my way to college, nah, bitch
April Fool's
Yeah, I'm comin', better make some room

When I wake up, I just bake up
Every single day they get my cake up
When I wake up, I just bake up
Head to the barber to get a shape-up
When I wake up, I just bake up
Every single day they get my cake up
When I wake up, I just bake up
Head to the barber to get a shape-up

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