Mac Miller - When In Rome lyrics
rate me(Verse)
All the freaks coming out when the sun down
Hating on it, I don't give a fuck now
Bad lil bitch with her tongue out
Told her go long, it's a touchdown
Do this for the city and the state
Buster betta bring me to the safe
Went up right now I ain't really tryna wait
Got me on trial but I'm beating that case
Muthafucka say it to my face
Say it to my face, muthafucka go and say it to my face
Trippin' now, everything straight
Rappers all want to drop it now and they can't even get a date
Feeling greater than a meth head
If you got a problem don't stand here
In the middle of the ocean, see the land here
Any helicopter, fucker, we gon' land here
(Hook)
When in, when in, Rome
When in Rome, when in, when in, Rome
When in, when in, Rome
When in Rome, when in, when in, Rome
When in, when in, Rome
When in Rome, when in, when in, Rome
When in, when in, Rome
When in Rome, when in, when in, Rome
(Verse 2)
Bad lil bitch and that ass fat
I give it to the homie, he can have that
You talking that shit, where the racks at?
They keep you on the shelf, where the racks at
You can try to go and see the Colosseum
When they die they betta bet a mausoleum _______(?)
I don't got time bitch I'm high in the secret
I don't got time bitch I'm high in the secret
Everybody and their mother want to rap now
Tell 'em cut a check for a youngin', and I'ma cash out
Walking in the back door to the _______(?) now
All my shit, you can borrow my bitch, give her back now, right now
I'ma need that, right now, give her back now, right now
I'mma need that
Came up from the gravel to the Muthafucking castle
Broke culture all we do is trappin'
Got a whole bunch of bitches doing Valiums
Make a song everyday, got 1000
Got a whole bunch of trophies and medallions
Any Muthafuckin' made it before the Muthafuckin' money
Got anotha under rapper who's counting?
When in, when in, when in Rome
I was 19 with the homies goin' 'round the globe
Got seventy five kay, now they book me for a show
Now my folks can't see when they steppin' on my toes
God damn, loco, god damn, loco, yeah!
(Hook)
(Verse 3)
I'm at the top of my game
I don't mean to be rude, but me and you, we are not one in the same
I'm eating your food and fucking your bitch cause you is a lame
Pittsburgh, hipster, lil kid damn my life changed
I'm at the top of my game, I'm at the top of my game
I'm at the top of my game, I'm at the top of my game
See, I'm at the top of my game, I'm at the top of my game
I'm at the top of my game, I'm at the top of my game
(Verse 4)
Yeah I made a couple million off rap like it's nothing
Keep the shit quiet, don't stunt too much
She could fuck me, she don't give it up too much
Drink liquor like water, getting drunk too much, haan
I was off them drugs too much, in the crib fucking all these lil sluts too much
How it is when ya young, blowing up too much
Talking shit, but I know you ain't been up to much
Man I been working, said I'm the greatest
Now that I'm certain, Benzo the latest
Drunk and I'm swerving, I'm going ape shit on all of my verses
Fuck being famous, I'm here to fuck up yo favorite
Lately I'm hearing too much of the same shit
Young and I'm faded, killing shit, bury it all in my basement
(Outro)
Shut yo Muthafuckin' mouth bitch
Fuck yo Muthafuckin' couch bitch
Yeah ya fucking, ya ain't 'bout shit
Swear ya a lame
I'ma keep killing shit, let them all hate
Bitches all ova my basement, yeah I'm collecting
I need that money today
