Mac Miller - In The Air lyrics

rate me

I don't think they know which shit but I do, I do

And if you fuckin with it then you're my dude, my dude

We always down to dap or give a pound to those who got their thumbs in the air

Hey, everything go right now, little bit of money make your boy ride down

Thinking I could fall thinking about my style on a stage

Looking at the big high crowd

They go insane when I run out on a stage

Cause we don't give a fuck don't need to act our age, hey

When I'm old I'ma spend my days, laying with my girl on the beach in the shade

Have every single thing I can name, thank God everyday, I don't sleep in the rain

Blessed with some success so I'ma try my best to

Live my life right when I see God will be impressed cause

I've been on my grind, thinking I'll be fine if I take my time

Working so hard might break my spine

So all you gonna see this face of mine

There's different ways to shine

I'ma find my own, no when I disappear

I'ma find my way back home cause

I don't think they know which shit but I do, I do

And if you fuck out with it then you're my dude, my dude We're always down to dap or give a pound to those who got their thumbs in the air

Days go by and I think that I

maybe going crazy maybe loose my mind

Looking at the constellation, me and God have a conversation

Got a nine sorry about the lane go, just kick it in the car playing bingo

I be all over the beat like Ringo, look sweet honey bee gonna sting no

I'm here wanna do my thang, you can rode no matter who you bring

Like your wife you wanna loose that ring

I don't pay you no mind, I just want, I just want, I just want the paper

Bring the games a little more flavor, say what's up, take a flake with a hater

Throwing deuce like see you later, that's funny, all I really want is a little cash money

Then life is gonna be so sweet, not in a hotel, you're not in a hotel, I'm next, shush, don't tell

I don't think they know which shit but I do, I do

And if you fuck out with it then you're my dog, my dog

We're always down to … give a pound to those who got their thumbs in the air

I don't think they know which shit but I do, I do

And if you fuck out with it then you're my dog, my dog

We're always down to … give a pound to those who got their thumbs in the air.<br />

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