Mac Miller

Mac Miller - Brand Name lyrics

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(Verse)

We in between heaven and hell

Fuck yo nine to five, I'd rather end up either dead or in jail

American ninja to these obstacles

No stopping me, we on the move

Yo mouth running like a prostitute's

Keep yo head to yoself

I work harder than anybody ya know

I'm done wit tricks, don't need no money to blow

Deadly aim, self contained

Superstar, they yell the name

Blood diamonds, finna go to hell for my chain

The P fitted on my head tho'

I'm too high, ya can't read me wit the cell phone

No goodbyes, no hellos

Ya don't want this life I live

You'd rather had the wife and kid

Shooting dice wit Jesus Christ, put 20 on the midnight

To everyone to sell me drugs

Don't mix it wit that bullshit I hoping not to join the twenty seven club

Just want the coke dealer house wit the velvet rug

Fuck the world there's no one else but us

(Hook)

Everythin' we think we luv

It ain't nothin' but a brand name

To everyone but us

Ain't nothin' but a brand name, nothin' but a brand name

Ask her what she wearin', say it's nothin' but a brand name

Baby, this right here is hand made

(Verse 2)

I got brothers I don't need no friends

My shoes off I'm comfortable, I'm chilling smoking weed again

I'm from the 'Burgh not the burbs

Investigatin' my nation, homie we ain't concerned

We're from the 412 out to the 310

We're from the pavement in my basement to 'em yellow brick roads

See, I was on my Ps & Qs like L-M-N-O

But kicking bitches out my crib, somebody tell 'em to go home, I don't know

I was in the crib wit my different shit

Simple living, I'm a hypocrite

Cuz I'm filthy rich, I got business

Been had wifey's, have mistresses

Been tryin' to tell ya what my vision is, but y'all still ain't listenin'

The war ain't winnin, it just beginning

And I've been 'bout Sparta since Michigan

I got stats, they got opinions, I got facts

The bro left home, but he came back

This what raised me, made me rap

PA's baby, I ain't been to PA lately

See, I'm laughing, they call me shady

I'm a white rapper, they always call me shady

Got no idea what I'm contemplating, I guess...

(Hook)

(Outro)

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