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O-kay-kay-kay-kay (whoo!)\nOkay, okay, yep, um\n\nSnowflakes keep falling on my expired debit cards\nDon't know why I'm still awake, I gotta be up at ten tomorrow\nMissiles in my repertoire, I'd say I'm pretty regular\nI never leave my house, I don't know why I got an extra car (skrt)\nMy pool-house studio is covered up with pencil marks\nAnd every day is full of jokers like a deck of cards\nSo, I'm so lonely, there's horns on my dome-piece (dome-piece)\nBut, I'm not the devil, I'm a motherfucking Minotaur\n\nOh my God, look at how upset you are\n'Cause we out here winning, brought my dogs from out the reservoir (hoo!)\nAnd I'ma let 'em bark, before you ready, my set will start\nWe forgot our roots before and trust me, things they fell apart\nWash myself with acid, it's because I got a denim heart\nMy conscious so weak I need to split it up in seven parts (okay)\nRevis brought me out to Cali for the first time\nWent to Amare's party, took tequila shots with Kevin Hart (ah)\n\nBut Kevin don't remember that\nI saw him at the VMA's, told a joke, he never laughed (um)\nThe rap diablo, free your mind my motto\nAnd we all gonna be good if TreeJ ever hit the lotto (we muhfuckin' rich)\nSo arigato, so, shit you know I'm world-famous\nAnd R. Kelly been told me I'm the world's greatest (you're the world's greatest)\nBut still to fall in love is like an orgasm\n'Cause you never gonna know if your girl fake it\n\nI'm always faded, getting shaded in the basement\nI just bought a cello, now all I do is play it (play it)\nThank God that I made it (made it), ask Q where Dave is (where is he?)\nHe'll probably tell you that he's rolling midnights out in Vegas (seven midnights)\nWhen I'm in my spaceship, my face is so complacent\nWear a suit to cash a check, we're going to the banquet (ching)\nAnd Jimmy got the burner (bow), but he don't wanna murder (nah)\nAnd ClockWork somewhere out in Sweden speaking Danish like\n\nHi Sven (goddamn), isn't this your language?\nThat man must be a alien, I really can't explain it, shit\nIt's just a little cocaine sniff, but the lines is longer than parades is, yeah\nI think it's time to give me all your praises\nSo I can get this money and give all the homies raises (raises)\nMy life is on these words, this is my affidavit (wow)\nAnd if you wanna legal battle, send your ass to David (that's my lawyer)\n\nUh, I'm half man-half amazing\nProbably half God, but that don't fit my calculations (don't make no sense)\nI know the planet Earth is about to explode\nKinda hope that no one save it, we only grow from anguish\n\nYeah (Miller Mac) Miller Mac\nHaha, yeah, these are my friends (Miller Mac)\nMiller Mac, Mac Miller, Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\nMac, Mac, Mac, Miller Mac (Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller)\nMac, Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\nMac Miller, Mac Miller, Miller Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\nYeah, haha (Miller Mac) Miller Mac\nI see you Mac, these are my friends (Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller)\n\nThere's snowflakes falling on my debit card\nSwear I'm not alive, I couldn't tell you if we ever are\nIn this Game of Thrones, it is known, I got the 4G, L-T-E connection boards\nNo Control, fuck Ken' Lamar (Fuck you, Kendrick!)\nI don't vote, I never registered (nah)\nBut I'm a magnet for them zeros, call me Edward Sharpe (whoo!)\nI wake up feeling dead, I need a fresher start\nSo me and Q put people on the label we don't remember\n\nSmiled as I saw Jerm, nerding out with Josh Berg\nTalkin' analog gear, and drinking Arnold Palmer (those are good)\nAny other room, watching C-SPAN with E. Dan\nLand out the baseline, doing drums with his freehand (how the hell does he do that?)\nWhen I was in first grade, I wished to be Puerto Rican\nMy mom took me to a barbershop to get some cornrows\nI walked in, ready for them Sprewell braids\nBut the lady said my hair was too short though (aw), damn\n\nI always thought my moms was the illest for that shit (yah)\nDriving through the hood she did not have a reaction (skrt)\nWith a six-year-old she kept the doors unlocked\nAnd drove by the 5-0 like \"Fuck those cops\"\nGoddamn, it just don't stop (nah)\nI know my father probably wish I would just smoke pot\nMy grandma probably slap me for the drugs I got (boy)\nI'm a crackhead but I bought her diamonds, we love rocks\nA'ight\n\nYeah (Miller Mac) Miller Mac\nHaha, yeah, these are my friends (Miller Mac)\nMiller Mac, Mac Miller, Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\nMac, Mac, Mac, Miller Mac (Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller)\nMac, Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\nMac Miller, Mac Miller, Miller Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\nYeah, haha (Miller Mac) Miller Mac\nI see you Mac, these are my friends (Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller)\n\nYea, I've had the same outfit for six days straight (gross)\nAnd still all these bitches will get in position because\nI got their pussies all dripping in pain (whoo!)\nSomehow, I'm making this music it's just to relate to\n(Damn, you're drownin') and I got the life-raft, ain't gonna save you\nLook at my reflection (whoa), I broke the mirror (mirror)\nIt's only for protection (okay), shit keep getting weirder (weirder)\nNow I can't see a thing but, things never been clearer (yeah)\n\nCall the Mothman, it's Richard Gere (it's Richard motherfuckin' Gere!)\nYeah, this is our year\nLet's get fucked up and get the fuck up outta here (be gone)\nI've kicked it with the aliens, a different stratosphere (E.T., phone home)\nAnd looking down like, \"We come in peace\" (oh, me too), yeah\nI told Will and Bill they need to kick the habit (put it down)\nWe on the same trip, we just got different baggage (that trip was brown)\nParks spilled the grape juice on all of Dylan's dad's shit (grape juice!)\nWe were just some motherfuckin' kids (whoo!)\n\nYeah (Miller Mac) Miller Mac\nHaha, yeah (Miller Mac), these are my friends\nMiller Mac, Mac Miller, Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\nMac, Mac, Mac, Miller Mac (Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller)\nMac, Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\nMac Miller, Mac Miller, Miller Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\nYeah, haha (Miller Mac) Miller Mac\nI see you Mac, these are my friends (Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller)","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.46] One, two, three, pop, pop\n[00:05.99] One, two, three, pop, pop\n[00:09.14] One, two, three, pop, pop\n[00:14.67] (Mr. Davis)\n[00:15.76] One, two, three (okay), pop, pop\n[00:19.25] Yea (whoo!) Okay, okay\n[00:24.23] Okay (yeah!) O-kay-kay-kay-kay (whoo!)\n[00:27.65] Okay, okay, yep, um\n[00:32.04] Snowflakes keep falling on my expired debit cards\n[00:35.50] Don't know why I'm still awake, I gotta be up at ten tomorrow\n[00:38.67] Missiles in my repertoire, I'd say I'm pretty regular\n[00:41.97] I never leave my house, I don't know why I got an extra car (skrt)\n[00:45.01] My pool-house studio is covered up with pencil marks\n[00:48.38] And every day is full of jokers like a deck of cards\n[00:51.75] So, I'm so lonely, there's horns on my dome-piece (dome-piece)\n[00:54.71] But, I'm not the devil, I'm a motherfucking Minotaur\n[00:58.63] Oh my God, look at how upset you are\n[01:01.31] 'Cause we out here winning, brought my dogs from out the reservoir (hoo!)\n[01:04.97] And I'ma let 'em bark, before you ready, my set will start\n[01:07.69] We forgot our roots before and trust me, things they fell apart\n[01:11.29] Wash myself with acid, it's because I got a denim heart\n[01:14.09] My conscious so weak I need to split it up in seven parts (okay)\n[01:17.73] Revis brought me out to Cali for the first time\n[01:20.63] Went to Amare's party, took tequila shots with Kevin Hart (ah)\n[01:25.48] But Kevin don't remember that\n[01:27.05] I saw him at the VMA's, told a joke, he never laughed (um)\n[01:30.94] The rap diablo, free your mind my motto\n[01:33.70] And we all gonna be good if TreeJ ever hit the lotto (we muhfuckin' rich)\n[01:37.39] So arigato, so, shit you know I'm world-famous\n[01:40.72] And R. Kelly been told me I'm the world's greatest (you're the world's greatest)\n[01:43.98] But still to fall in love is like an orgasm\n[01:47.15] 'Cause you never gonna know if your girl fake it\n[01:50.12] I'm always faded, getting shaded in the basement\n[01:53.21] I just bought a cello, now all I do is play it (play it)\n[01:56.22] Thank God that I made it (made it), ask Q where Dave is (where is he?)\n[01:59.59] He'll probably tell you that he's rolling midnights out in Vegas (seven midnights)\n[02:03.17] When I'm in my spaceship, my face is so complacent\n[02:06.15] Wear a suit to cash a check, we're going to the banquet (ching)\n[02:09.25] And Jimmy got the burner (bow), but he don't wanna murder (nah)\n[02:12.31] And ClockWork somewhere out in Sweden speaking Danish like\n[02:16.45] Hi Sven (goddamn), isn't this your language?\n[02:18.90] That man must be a alien, I really can't explain it, shit\n[02:23.48] It's just a little cocaine sniff, but the lines is longer than parades is, yeah\n[02:29.46] I think it's time to give me all your praises\n[02:31.99] So I can get this money and give all the homies raises (raises)\n[02:35.34] My life is on these words, this is my affidavit (wow)\n[02:38.58] And if you wanna legal battle, send your ass to David (that's my lawyer)\n[02:42.12] Uh, I'm half man-half amazing\n[02:45.05] Probably half God, but that don't fit my calculations (don't make no sense)\n[02:49.16] I know the planet Earth is about to explode\n[02:52.01] Kinda hope that no one save it, we only grow from anguish\n[02:56.05] Yeah (Miller Mac) Miller Mac\n[02:59.05] Haha, yeah, these are my friends (Miller Mac)\n[03:02.44] Miller Mac, Mac Miller, Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\n[03:04.89] Mac, Mac, Mac, Miller Mac (Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller)\n[03:08.74] Mac, Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\n[03:10.70] Mac Miller, Mac Miller, Miller Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\n[03:13.12] Yeah, haha (Miller Mac) Miller Mac\n[03:18.05] I see you Mac, these are my friends (Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller)\n[03:22.28] There's snowflakes falling on my debit card\n[03:24.05] Swear I'm not alive, I couldn't tell you if we ever are\n[03:27.13] In this Game of Thrones, it is known, I got the 4G, L-T-E connection boards\n[03:31.93] No Control, fuck Ken' Lamar (Fuck you, Kendrick!)\n[03:34.98] I don't vote, I never registered (nah)\n[03:37.45] But I'm a magnet for them zeros, call me Edward Sharpe (whoo!)\n[03:40.75] I wake up feeling dead, I need a fresher start\n[03:43.37] So me and Q put people on the label we don't remember\n[03:46.72] Smiled as I saw Jerm, nerding out with Josh Berg\n[03:50.21] Talkin' analog gear, and drinking Arnold Palmer (those are good)\n[03:53.21] Any other room, watching C-SPAN with E. Dan\n[03:56.44] Land out the baseline, doing drums with his freehand (how the hell does he do that?)\n[03:59.96] When I was in first grade, I wished to be Puerto Rican\n[04:02.82] My mom took me to a barbershop to get some cornrows\n[04:06.12] I walked in, ready for them Sprewell braids\n[04:08.83] But the lady said my hair was too short though (aw), damn\n[04:12.51] I always thought my moms was the illest for that shit (yah)\n[04:15.67] Driving through the hood she did not have a reaction (skrt)\n[04:18.92] With a six-year-old she kept the doors unlocked\n[04:22.23] And drove by the 5-0 like \"Fuck those cops\"\n[04:25.24] Goddamn, it just don't stop (nah)\n[04:28.29] I know my father probably wish I would just smoke pot\n[04:31.65] My grandma probably slap me for the drugs I got (boy)\n[04:35.10] I'm a crackhead but I bought her diamonds, we love rocks\n[04:39.74] A'ight\n[04:39.89] Yeah (Miller Mac) Miller Mac\n[04:42.78] Haha, yeah, these are my friends (Miller Mac)\n[04:46.18] Miller Mac, Mac Miller, Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\n[04:48.29] Mac, Mac, Mac, Miller Mac (Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller)\n[04:52.41] Mac, Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\n[04:54.34] Mac Miller, Mac Miller, Miller Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\n[04:57.57] Yeah, haha (Miller Mac) Miller Mac\n[05:01.96] I see you Mac, these are my friends (Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller)\n[05:03.37] Yea, I've had the same outfit for six days straight (gross)\n[05:07.62] And still all these bitches will get in position because\n[05:09.34] I got their pussies all dripping in pain (whoo!)\n[05:11.72] Somehow, I'm making this music it's just to relate to\n[05:14.27] (Damn, you're drownin') and I got the life-raft, ain't gonna save you\n[05:17.72] Look at my reflection (whoa), I broke the mirror (mirror)\n[05:20.75] It's only for protection (okay), shit keep getting weirder (weirder)\n[05:23.79] Now I can't see a thing but, things never been clearer (yeah)\n[05:27.23] Call the Mothman, it's Richard Gere (it's Richard motherfuckin' Gere!)\n[05:30.59] Yeah, this is our year\n[05:32.35] Let's get fucked up and get the fuck up outta here (be gone)\n[05:35.26] I've kicked it with the aliens, a different stratosphere (E.T., phone home)\n[05:38.61] And looking down like, \"We come in peace\" (oh, me too), yeah\n[05:43.98] I told Will and Bill they need to kick the habit (put it down)\n[05:47.37] We on the same trip, we just got different baggage (that trip was brown)\n[05:50.59] Parks spilled the grape juice on all of Dylan's dad's shit (grape juice!)\n[05:53.72] We were just some motherfuckin' kids (whoo!)\n[05:56.58] \n[06:10.30] Yeah (Miller Mac) Miller Mac\n[06:13.72] Haha, yeah (Miller Mac), these are my friends\n[06:16.89] Miller Mac, Mac Miller, Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\n[06:19.17] Mac, Mac, Mac, Miller Mac (Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller)\n[06:23.43] Mac, Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\n[06:25.14] Mac Miller, Mac Miller, Miller Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\n[06:28.36] Yeah, haha (Miller Mac) Miller Mac\n[06:32.80] I see you Mac, these are my friends (Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller)\n[06:35.61] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Friends\n  artist: Mac Miller\n  album: Mac Miller\n  duration_ms: 398000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: One, two, three, pop, pop\n  start_ms: 2460\n  end_ms: 5990\n- text: One, two, three, pop, pop\n  start_ms: 5990\n  end_ms: 9140\n- text: One, two, three, pop, pop\n  start_ms: 9140\n  end_ms: 14670\n- text: (Mr. Davis)\n  start_ms: 14670\n  end_ms: 15760\n- text: One, two, three (okay), pop, pop\n  start_ms: 15760\n  end_ms: 19250\n- text: Yea (whoo!) 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Kelly been told me I'm the world's greatest (you're the world's greatest)\n  But still to fall in love is like an orgasm\n  'Cause you never gonna know if your girl fake it\n\n  I'm always faded, getting shaded in the basement\n  I just bought a cello, now all I do is play it (play it)\n  Thank God that I made it (made it), ask Q where Dave is (where is he?)\n  He'll probably tell you that he's rolling midnights out in Vegas (seven midnights)\n  When I'm in my spaceship, my face is so complacent\n  Wear a suit to cash a check, we're going to the banquet (ching)\n  And Jimmy got the burner (bow), but he don't wanna murder (nah)\n  And ClockWork somewhere out in Sweden speaking Danish like\n\n  Hi Sven (goddamn), isn't this your language?\n  That man must be a alien, I really can't explain it, shit\n  It's just a little cocaine sniff, but the lines is longer than parades is, yeah\n  I think it's time to give me all your praises\n  So I can get this money and give all the homies raises (raises)\n  My life is on these words, this is my affidavit (wow)\n  And if you wanna legal battle, send your ass to David (that's my lawyer)\n\n  Uh, I'm half man-half amazing\n  Probably half God, but that don't fit my calculations (don't make no sense)\n  I know the planet Earth is about to explode\n  Kinda hope that no one save it, we only grow from anguish\n\n  Yeah (Miller Mac) Miller Mac\n  Haha, yeah, these are my friends (Miller Mac)\n  Miller Mac, Mac Miller, Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\n  Mac, Mac, Mac, Miller Mac (Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller)\n  Mac, Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\n  Mac Miller, Mac Miller, Miller Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\n  Yeah, haha (Miller Mac) Miller Mac\n  I see you Mac, these are my friends (Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller)\n\n  There's snowflakes falling on my debit card\n  Swear I'm not alive, I couldn't tell you if we ever are\n  In this Game of Thrones, it is known, I got the 4G, L-T-E connection boards\n  No Control, fuck Ken' Lamar (Fuck you, Kendrick!)\n  I don't vote, I never registered (nah)\n  But I'm a magnet for them zeros, call me Edward Sharpe (whoo!)\n  I wake up feeling dead, I need a fresher start\n  So me and Q put people on the label we don't remember\n\n  Smiled as I saw Jerm, nerding out with Josh Berg\n  Talkin' analog gear, and drinking Arnold Palmer (those are good)\n  Any other room, watching C-SPAN with E. 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Kelly been told me that I'm the world's greatest\nBut still to fall in love is like an orgasm\n'Cause you never gonna know if your girl fake it\n\nI'm always faded, getting shaded in the basement\nI just bought a cello, now all I do is play it\nThank God that I made it\nAsk Q where Dave is\nHe'll probably tell you that he's rolling midnights out in Vegas (seven)\nWhen I'm in my spaceship, my face is so complacent\nWear a suit to cash a check, we're going to the banquet\nAnd Jimmy got the burner, but he don't wanna murder\nAnd clockwork somewhere out in Sweden speaking Danish like\n\n(Husband, isn't this your language?)\nThat man must be a alien\nI really can't explain it, shit\nIt's just a little cocaine sniff\nBut the lines is longer than parades is, yeah\nI think it's time to give me all your praises\nSo I can get this money and give all the homies raises\nMy life is on these words, this is my affidavit\nAnd if you wanna legal battle, send your ass to David (that's my lawyer)\n\nI'm half man-half amazing\nProbably half God, but that don't fit my calculations (don't make no sense)\nI know the planet Earth is about to explode\nKinda hope that no one save it\nWe only grow from anguish\n\nYea, Miller Mac\nYea, Miller Mac (friends)\nMiller Mac, Mac Miller\n(Miller Mac) Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller\nMiller Mac\nMiller Mac (yeah)\nMiller Mac (I see you, Mac)\nMiller, Miller, Miller, Miller (these are my friends)\n\nThere's snowflakes falling on my debit card\nSwear I'm not alive, I couldn't tell you if we ever are\nIn this Game of Thrones, it is known\nI got the 4G, L-T-E connection boards\nNo Control, fuck Ken Lamar (fuck you Kendrick!)\nI don't vote, I never registered\nBut I'm a magnet for them zeros, call me Edward Sharpe\nI wake up feeling dead, I need a fresher start\nSo me and Q put people on the label we don't remember\n\nSmiled as I saw Jerm, nerding out with Josh Berg\nTalking analog gear, and drinking Arnold Palmer\nAny other room, watching C-Span with E. 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Kelly been told me that I'm the world's greatest\n[01:43.88] But still to fall in love is like an orgasm\n[01:47.00] 'Cause you never gonna know if your girl fake it\n[01:50.04] I'm always faded, getting shaded in the basement\n[01:53.10] I just bought a cello, now all I do is play it\n[01:56.37] Thank God that I made it\n[01:57.86] Ask Q where Dave is\n[01:59.47] He'll probably tell you that he's rolling midnights out in Vegas (seven)\n[02:02.97] When I'm in my spaceship, my face is so complacent\n[02:06.03] Wear a suit to cash a check, we're going to the banquet\n[02:09.20] And Jimmy got the burner, but he don't wanna murder\n[02:12.23] And clockwork somewhere out in Sweden speaking Danish like\n[02:16.30] (Husband, isn't this your language?)\n[02:19.02] That man must be a alien\n[02:20.53] I really can't explain it, shit\n[02:23.34] It's just a little cocaine sniff\n[02:25.44] But the lines is longer than parades is, yeah\n[02:29.12] I think it's time to give me all your praises\n[02:32.06] So I can get this money and give all the homies raises\n[02:35.18] My life is on these words, this is my affidavit\n[02:38.46] And if you wanna legal battle, send your ass to David (that's my lawyer)\n[02:42.49] I'm half man-half amazing\n[02:45.07] Probably half God, but that don't fit my calculations (don't make no sense)\n[02:48.85] I know the planet Earth is about to explode\n[02:51.98] Kinda hope that no one save it\n[02:53.54] We only grow from anguish\n[02:55.92] Yea, Miller Mac\n[02:59.82] Yea, Miller Mac (friends)\n[03:02.28] Miller Mac, Mac Miller\n[03:03.57] (Miller Mac) Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller\n[03:09.75] Miller Mac\n[03:13.37] Miller Mac (yeah)\n[03:16.56] Miller Mac (I see you, Mac)\n[03:18.94] Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller (these are my friends)\n[03:21.30] There's snowflakes falling on my debit card\n[03:24.06] Swear I'm not alive, I couldn't tell you if we ever are\n[03:27.21] In this Game of Thrones, it is known\n[03:28.97] I got the 4G, L-T-E connection boards\n[03:32.13] No Control, fuck Ken Lamar (fuck you Kendrick!)\n[03:34.58] I don't vote, I never registered\n[03:37.21] But I'm a magnet for them zeros, call me Edward Sharpe\n[03:40.74] I wake up feeling dead, I need a fresher start\n[03:43.22] So me and Q put people on the label we don't remember\n[03:46.61] Smiled as I saw Jerm, nerding out with Josh Berg\n[03:50.06] Talking analog gear, and drinking Arnold Palmer\n[03:53.16] Any other room, watching C-Span with E. Dan\n[03:56.45] Land out the baseline, doing drums with his freehand\n[03:59.81] When I was in first grade, I wished to be Puerto Rican\n[04:02.77] My mom took me to a barbershop to get some cornrows\n[04:06.12] I walked in, ready for them Sprewell braids\n[04:08.99] But the lady said my hair was too short though, man\n[04:12.63] I always thought my moms was the illest for that shit\n[04:15.82] Driving through the hood she did not have a reaction\n[04:18.77] With a six year old she kept the doors unlocked\n[04:22.40] And drove by the 5-0 like fuck those cops\n[04:25.30] God damn, it just don't stop\n[04:28.21] I know my father probably wish that I would just smoke pot\n[04:31.73] My grandma probably slap me for the drugs I got\n[04:34.82] I'm a crackhead but I bought her diamonds, we love rocks\n[05:03.61] (Miller Mac) I've had the same outfit for six days straight\n[05:07.59] And still all these bitches will get in position because I got their pussies all dripping in pain\n[05:11.57] Somehow, I'm making this music it's just to relate to\n[05:14.86] (You're drownin') and I got the life-raft, ain't gonna save you\n[05:17.54] Look at my reflection, I broke the mirror\n[05:20.42] It's only for protection, shit keep getting weirder\n[05:23.87] Now I can't see a thing but, things never been clearer\n[05:27.41] Call the Mothman, it's Richard Gere (It's Richard motherfuckin' Gere!)\n[05:30.42] This is our year\n[05:31.94] Let's get fucked up and get the fuck up outta here\n[05:34.94] I've kicked it with the aliens, a different stratosphere\n[05:38.71] And looking down like\n[05:40.05] We come in peace\n[05:43.08] Yeah, I told Will and Bill they need to kick the habit\n[05:47.23] We on the same trip, we just got different baggage\n[05:50.26] Parks spilled the grape juice on all of Dylan's dad's shit\n[05:53.65] We don't trust them motherfuckin' kicks\n[05:56.34] \n[06:10.39] Yea, Miller Mac\n[06:14.23] Yea, Miller Mac (my friends)\n[06:16.76] Miller Mac, Mac Miller\n[06:18.38] (Miller Mac) Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller\n[06:24.55] Miller Mac\n[06:27.57] Miller Mac (yeah)\n[06:30.81] Miller Mac (I see you, Mac)\n[06:33.77] Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller (these are my friends)\n[06:35.34] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Friends (feat. 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Kelly been told me I'm the world's greatest (you're the world's greatest)\nBut still to fall in love is like an orgasm\n'Cause you never gonna know if your girl fake it\n\nI'm always faded, getting shaded in the basement\nI just bought a cello, now all I do is play it (play it)\nThank God that I made it (made it), ask Q where Dave is (where is he?)\nHe'll probably tell you that he's rolling midnights out in Vegas (seven midnights)\nWhen I'm in my spaceship, my face is so complacent\nWear a suit to cash a check, we're going to the banquet (ching)\nAnd Jimmy got the burner (bow), but he don't wanna murder (nah)\nAnd ClockWork somewhere out in Sweden speaking Danish like\n\nHi Sven (goddamn), isn't this your language?\nThat man must be a alien, I really can't explain it, shit\nIt's just a little cocaine sniff, but the lines is longer than parades is, yeah\nI think it's time to give me all your praises\nSo I can get this money and give all the homies raises (raises)\nMy life is on these words, this is my affidavit (wow)\nAnd if you wanna legal battle, send your ass to David (that's my lawyer)\n\nUh, I'm half man-half amazing\nProbably half God, but that don't fit my calculations (don't make no sense)\nI know the planet Earth is about to explode\nKinda hope that no one save it, we only grow from anguish\n\nYeah (Miller Mac) Miller Mac\nHaha, yeah, these are my friends (Miller Mac)\nMiller Mac, Mac Miller, Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\nMac, Mac, Mac, Miller Mac (Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller)\nMac, Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\nMac Miller, Mac Miller, Miller Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\nYeah, haha (Miller Mac) Miller Mac\nI see you Mac, these are my friends (Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller)\n\nThere's snowflakes falling on my debit card\nSwear I'm not alive, I couldn't tell you if we ever are\nIn this Game of Thrones, it is known, I got the 4G, L-T-E connection boards\nNo Control, fuck Ken' Lamar (Fuck you, Kendrick!)\nI don't vote, I never registered (nah)\nBut I'm a magnet for them zeros, call me Edward Sharpe (whoo!)\nI wake up feeling dead, I need a fresher start\nSo me and Q put people on the label we don't remember\n\nSmiled as I saw Jerm, nerding out with Josh Berg\nTalkin' analog gear, and drinking Arnold Palmer (those are good)\nAny other room, watching C-SPAN with E. 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Okay, okay\n[00:24.23] Okay (yeah!) 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Kelly been told me I'm the world's greatest (you're the world's greatest)\n[01:43.97] But still to fall in love is like an orgasm\n[01:47.13] 'Cause you never gonna know if your girl fake it\n[01:50.10] I'm always faded, getting shaded in the basement\n[01:53.23] I just bought a cello, now all I do is play it (play it)\n[01:56.20] Thank God that I made it (made it), ask Q where Dave is (where is he?)\n[01:59.52] He'll probably tell you that he's rolling midnights out in Vegas (seven midnights)\n[02:03.13] When I'm in my spaceship, my face is so complacent\n[02:06.14] Wear a suit to cash a check, we're going to the banquet (ching)\n[02:09.25] And Jimmy got the burner (bow), but he don't wanna murder (nah)\n[02:12.31] And ClockWork somewhere out in Sweden speaking Danish like\n[02:16.46] Hi Sven (goddamn), isn't this your language?\n[02:18.98] That man must be a alien, I really can't explain it, shit\n[02:23.46] It's just a little cocaine sniff, but the lines is longer than parades is, yeah\n[02:29.49] I think it's time to give me all your praises\n[02:31.98] So I can get this money and give all the homies raises (raises)\n[02:35.35] My life is on these words, this is my affidavit (wow)\n[02:38.58] And if you wanna legal battle, send your ass to David (that's my lawyer)\n[02:42.14] Uh, I'm half man-half amazing\n[02:45.02] Probably half God, but that don't fit my calculations (don't make no sense)\n[02:49.12] I know the planet Earth is about to explode\n[02:52.08] Kinda hope that no one save it, we only grow from anguish\n[02:56.07] Yeah (Miller Mac) Miller Mac\n[02:59.04] Haha, yeah, these are my friends (Miller Mac)\n[03:02.47] Miller Mac, Mac Miller, Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\n[03:04.86] Mac, Mac, Mac, Miller Mac (Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller)\n[03:08.74] Mac, Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\n[03:10.61] Mac Miller, Mac Miller, Miller Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\n[03:13.16] Yeah, haha (Miller Mac) Miller Mac\n[03:18.02] I see you Mac, these are my friends (Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller)\n[03:22.27] There's snowflakes falling on my debit card\n[03:24.03] Swear I'm not alive, I couldn't tell you if we ever are\n[03:27.18] In this Game of Thrones, it is known, I got the 4G, L-T-E connection boards\n[03:31.91] No Control, fuck Ken' Lamar (Fuck you, Kendrick!)\n[03:34.94] I don't vote, I never registered (nah)\n[03:37.42] But I'm a magnet for them zeros, call me Edward Sharpe (whoo!)\n[03:40.71] I wake up feeling dead, I need a fresher start\n[03:43.36] So me and Q put people on the label we don't remember\n[03:46.76] Smiled as I saw Jerm, nerding out with Josh Berg\n[03:50.25] Talkin' analog gear, and drinking Arnold Palmer (those are good)\n[03:53.21] Any other room, watching C-SPAN with E. 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Kelly been told me I'm the world's greatest (you're the world's greatest)\n  start_ms: 100770\n  end_ms: 103970\n- text: But still to fall in love is like an orgasm\n  start_ms: 103970\n  end_ms: 107130\n- text: '''Cause you never gonna know if your girl fake it'\n  start_ms: 107130\n  end_ms: 110100\n- text: I'm always faded, getting shaded in the basement\n  start_ms: 110100\n  end_ms: 113230\n- text: I just bought a cello, now all I do is play it (play it)\n  start_ms: 113230\n  end_ms: 116200\n- text: Thank God that I made it (made it), ask Q where Dave is (where is he?)\n  start_ms: 116200\n  end_ms: 119520\n- text: He'll probably tell you that he's rolling midnights out in Vegas (seven midnights)\n  start_ms: 119520\n  end_ms: 123130\n- text: When I'm in my spaceship, my face is so complacent\n  start_ms: 123130\n  end_ms: 126140\n- text: Wear a suit to cash a check, we're going to the banquet (ching)\n  start_ms: 126140\n  end_ms: 129250\n- text: And Jimmy got the burner (bow), but he don't wanna murder (nah)\n  start_ms: 129250\n  end_ms: 132310\n- text: And ClockWork somewhere out in Sweden speaking Danish like\n  start_ms: 132310\n  end_ms: 136460\n- text: Hi Sven (goddamn), isn't this your language?\n  start_ms: 136460\n  end_ms: 138980\n- text: That man must be a alien, I really can't explain it, shit\n  start_ms: 138980\n  end_ms: 143460\n- text: It's just a little cocaine sniff, but the lines is longer than parades is, yeah\n  start_ms: 143460\n  end_ms: 149490\n- text: I think it's time to give me all your praises\n  start_ms: 149490\n  end_ms: 151980\n- text: So I can get this money and give all the homies raises (raises)\n  start_ms: 151980\n  end_ms: 155350\n- text: My life is on these words, this is my affidavit (wow)\n  start_ms: 155350\n  end_ms: 158580\n- text: And if you wanna legal battle, send your ass to David (that's my lawyer)\n  start_ms: 158580\n  end_ms: 162140\n- text: Uh, I'm half man-half amazing\n  start_ms: 162140\n  end_ms: 165020\n- text: Probably half God, but that don't fit my calculations (don't make no sense)\n  start_ms: 165020\n  end_ms: 169120\n- text: I know the planet Earth is about to explode\n  start_ms: 169120\n  end_ms: 172080\n- text: Kinda hope that no one save it, we only grow from anguish\n  start_ms: 172080\n  end_ms: 176070\n- text: Yeah (Miller Mac) Miller Mac\n  start_ms: 176070\n  end_ms: 179040\n- text: Haha, yeah, these are my friends (Miller Mac)\n  start_ms: 179040\n  end_ms: 182470\n- text: Miller Mac, Mac Miller, Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\n  start_ms: 182470\n  end_ms: 184860\n- text: Mac, Mac, Mac, Miller Mac (Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller)\n  start_ms: 184860\n  end_ms: 188740\n- text: Mac, Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\n  start_ms: 188740\n  end_ms: 190610\n- text: Mac Miller, Mac Miller, Miller Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\n  start_ms: 190610\n  end_ms: 193160\n- text: Yeah, haha (Miller Mac) Miller Mac\n  start_ms: 193160\n  end_ms: 198020\n- text: I see you Mac, these are my friends (Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller)\n  start_ms: 198020\n  end_ms: 202270\n- text: There's snowflakes falling on my debit card\n  start_ms: 202270\n  end_ms: 204030\n- text: Swear I'm not alive, I couldn't tell you if we ever are\n  start_ms: 204030\n  end_ms: 207180\n- text: In this Game of Thrones, it is known, I got the 4G, L-T-E connection boards\n  start_ms: 207180\n  end_ms: 211910\n- text: No Control, fuck Ken' Lamar (Fuck you, Kendrick!)\n  start_ms: 211910\n  end_ms: 214940\n- text: I don't vote, I never registered (nah)\n  start_ms: 214940\n  end_ms: 217420\n- text: But I'm a magnet for them zeros, call me Edward Sharpe (whoo!)\n  start_ms: 217420\n  end_ms: 220710\n- text: I wake up feeling dead, I need a fresher start\n  start_ms: 220710\n  end_ms: 223360\n- text: So me and Q put people on the label we don't remember\n  start_ms: 223360\n  end_ms: 226760\n- text: Smiled as I saw Jerm, nerding out with Josh Berg\n  start_ms: 226760\n  end_ms: 230250\n- text: Talkin' analog gear, and drinking Arnold Palmer (those are good)\n  start_ms: 230250\n  end_ms: 233210\n- text: Any other room, watching C-SPAN with E. Dan\n  start_ms: 233210\n  end_ms: 236470\n- text: Land out the baseline, doing drums with his freehand (how the hell does he do that?)\n  start_ms: 236470\n  end_ms: 239920\n- text: When I was in first grade, I wished to be Puerto Rican\n  start_ms: 239920\n  end_ms: 242890\n- text: My mom took me to a barbershop to get some cornrows\n  start_ms: 242890\n  end_ms: 246130\n- text: I walked in, ready for them Sprewell braids\n  start_ms: 246130\n  end_ms: 248820\n- text: But the lady said my hair was too short though (aw), damn\n  start_ms: 248820\n  end_ms: 252570\n- text: I always thought my moms was the illest for that shit (yah)\n  start_ms: 252570\n  end_ms: 255690\n- text: Driving through the hood she did not have a reaction (skrt)\n  start_ms: 255690\n  end_ms: 258900\n- text: With a six-year-old she kept the doors unlocked\n  start_ms: 258900\n  end_ms: 262210\n- text: And drove by the 5-0 like \"Fuck those cops\"\n  start_ms: 262210\n  end_ms: 265230\n- text: Goddamn, it just don't stop (nah)\n  start_ms: 265230\n  end_ms: 268230\n- text: I know my father probably wish I would just smoke pot\n  start_ms: 268230\n  end_ms: 271600\n- text: My grandma probably slap me for the drugs I got (boy)\n  start_ms: 271600\n  end_ms: 275100\n- text: I'm a crackhead but I bought her diamonds, we love rocks\n  start_ms: 275100\n  end_ms: 279760\n- text: A'ight\n  start_ms: 279760\n  end_ms: 279860\n- text: Yeah (Miller Mac) Miller Mac\n  start_ms: 279860\n  end_ms: 282750\n- text: Haha, yeah, these are my friends (Miller Mac)\n  start_ms: 282750\n  end_ms: 286110\n- text: Miller Mac, Mac Miller, Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\n  start_ms: 286110\n  end_ms: 288280\n- text: Mac, Mac, Mac, Miller Mac (Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller)\n  start_ms: 288280\n  end_ms: 292420\n- text: Mac, Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\n  start_ms: 292420\n  end_ms: 294330\n- text: Mac Miller, Mac Miller, Miller Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\n  start_ms: 294330\n  end_ms: 297540\n- text: Yeah, haha (Miller Mac) Miller Mac\n  start_ms: 297540\n  end_ms: 301940\n- text: I see you Mac, these are my friends (Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller)\n  start_ms: 301940\n  end_ms: 303320\n- text: Yea, I've had the same outfit for six days straight (gross)\n  start_ms: 303320\n  end_ms: 307660\n- text: And still all these bitches will get in position because\n  start_ms: 307660\n  end_ms: 309380\n- text: I got their pussies all dripping in pain (whoo!)\n  start_ms: 309380\n  end_ms: 311730\n- text: Somehow, I'm making this music it's just to relate to\n  start_ms: 311730\n  end_ms: 314260\n- text: (Damn, you're drownin') and I got the life-raft, ain't gonna save you\n  start_ms: 314260\n  end_ms: 317760\n- text: Look at my reflection (whoa), I broke the mirror (mirror)\n  start_ms: 317760\n  end_ms: 320790\n- text: It's only for protection (okay), shit keep getting weirder (weirder)\n  start_ms: 320790\n  end_ms: 323730\n- text: Now I can't see a thing but, things never been clearer (yeah)\n  start_ms: 323730\n  end_ms: 327260\n- text: Call the Mothman, it's Richard Gere (it's Richard motherfuckin' Gere!)\n  start_ms: 327260\n  end_ms: 330570\n- text: Yeah, this is our year\n  start_ms: 330570\n  end_ms: 332350\n- text: Let's get fucked up and get the fuck up outta here (be gone)\n  start_ms: 332350\n  end_ms: 335260\n- text: I've kicked it with the aliens, a different stratosphere (E.T., phone home)\n  start_ms: 335260\n  end_ms: 338600\n- text: And looking down like, \"We come in peace\" (oh, me too), yeah\n  start_ms: 338600\n  end_ms: 343970\n- text: I told Will and Bill they need to kick the habit (put it down)\n  start_ms: 343970\n  end_ms: 347330\n- text: We on the same trip, we just got different baggage (that trip was brown)\n  start_ms: 347330\n  end_ms: 350500\n- text: Parks spilled the grape juice on all of Dylan's dad's shit (grape juice!)\n  start_ms: 350500\n  end_ms: 353780\n- text: We were just some motherfuckin' kids (whoo!)\n  start_ms: 353780\n  end_ms: 356580\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 356580\n  end_ms: 370350\n- text: Yeah (Miller Mac) Miller Mac\n  start_ms: 370350\n  end_ms: 373720\n- text: Haha, yeah (Miller Mac), these are my friends\n  start_ms: 373720\n  end_ms: 376810\n- text: Miller Mac, Mac Miller, Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\n  start_ms: 376810\n  end_ms: 379160\n- text: Mac, Mac, Mac, Miller Mac (Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller)\n  start_ms: 379160\n  end_ms: 383420\n- text: Mac, Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\n  start_ms: 383420\n  end_ms: 385180\n- text: Mac Miller, Mac Miller, Miller Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\n  start_ms: 385180\n  end_ms: 388320\n- text: Yeah, haha (Miller Mac) Miller Mac\n  start_ms: 388320\n  end_ms: 392860\n- text: I see you Mac, these are my friends (Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller)\n  start_ms: 392860\n  end_ms: 395680\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 395680\nplain: |-\n  One, two, three, pop, pop\n  One, two, three, pop, pop\n  One, two, three, pop, pop\n  (Mr. Davis)\n  One, two, three (okay), pop, pop\n  Yea (whoo!) Okay, okay\n  Okay (yeah!) O-kay-kay-kay-kay (whoo!)\n  Okay, okay, yep, um\n\n  Snowflakes keep falling on my expired debit cards\n  Don't know why I'm still awake, I gotta be up at ten tomorrow\n  Missiles in my repertoire, I'd say I'm pretty regular\n  I never leave my house, I don't know why I got an extra car (skrt)\n  My pool-house studio is covered up with pencil marks\n  And every day is full of jokers like a deck of cards\n  So, I'm so lonely, there's horns on my dome-piece (dome-piece)\n  But, I'm not the devil, I'm a motherfucking Minotaur\n\n  Oh my God, look at how upset you are\n  'Cause we out here winning, brought my dogs from out the reservoir (hoo!)\n  And I'ma let 'em bark, before you ready, my set will start\n  We forgot our roots before and trust me, things they fell apart\n  Wash myself with acid, it's because I got a denim heart\n  My conscious so weak I need to split it up in seven parts (okay)\n  Revis brought me out to Cali for the first time\n  Went to Amare's party, took tequila shots with Kevin Hart (ah)\n\n  But Kevin don't remember that\n  I saw him at the VMA's, told a joke, he never laughed (um)\n  The rap diablo, free your mind my motto\n  And we all gonna be good if TreeJ ever hit the lotto (we muhfuckin' rich)\n  So arigato, so, shit you know I'm world-famous\n  And R. Kelly been told me I'm the world's greatest (you're the world's greatest)\n  But still to fall in love is like an orgasm\n  'Cause you never gonna know if your girl fake it\n\n  I'm always faded, getting shaded in the basement\n  I just bought a cello, now all I do is play it (play it)\n  Thank God that I made it (made it), ask Q where Dave is (where is he?)\n  He'll probably tell you that he's rolling midnights out in Vegas (seven midnights)\n  When I'm in my spaceship, my face is so complacent\n  Wear a suit to cash a check, we're going to the banquet (ching)\n  And Jimmy got the burner (bow), but he don't wanna murder (nah)\n  And ClockWork somewhere out in Sweden speaking Danish like\n\n  Hi Sven (goddamn), isn't this your language?\n  That man must be a alien, I really can't explain it, shit\n  It's just a little cocaine sniff, but the lines is longer than parades is, yeah\n  I think it's time to give me all your praises\n  So I can get this money and give all the homies raises (raises)\n  My life is on these words, this is my affidavit (wow)\n  And if you wanna legal battle, send your ass to David (that's my lawyer)\n\n  Uh, I'm half man-half amazing\n  Probably half God, but that don't fit my calculations (don't make no sense)\n  I know the planet Earth is about to explode\n  Kinda hope that no one save it, we only grow from anguish\n\n  Yeah (Miller Mac) Miller Mac\n  Haha, yeah, these are my friends (Miller Mac)\n  Miller Mac, Mac Miller, Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\n  Mac, Mac, Mac, Miller Mac (Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller)\n  Mac, Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\n  Mac Miller, Mac Miller, Miller Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\n  Yeah, haha (Miller Mac) Miller Mac\n  I see you Mac, these are my friends (Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller)\n\n  There's snowflakes falling on my debit card\n  Swear I'm not alive, I couldn't tell you if we ever are\n  In this Game of Thrones, it is known, I got the 4G, L-T-E connection boards\n  No Control, fuck Ken' Lamar (Fuck you, Kendrick!)\n  I don't vote, I never registered (nah)\n  But I'm a magnet for them zeros, call me Edward Sharpe (whoo!)\n  I wake up feeling dead, I need a fresher start\n  So me and Q put people on the label we don't remember\n\n  Smiled as I saw Jerm, nerding out with Josh Berg\n  Talkin' analog gear, and drinking Arnold Palmer (those are good)\n  Any other room, watching C-SPAN with E. Dan\n  Land out the baseline, doing drums with his freehand (how the hell does he do that?)\n  When I was in first grade, I wished to be Puerto Rican\n  My mom took me to a barbershop to get some cornrows\n  I walked in, ready for them Sprewell braids\n  But the lady said my hair was too short though (aw), damn\n\n  I always thought my moms was the illest for that shit (yah)\n  Driving through the hood she did not have a reaction (skrt)\n  With a six-year-old she kept the doors unlocked\n  And drove by the 5-0 like \"Fuck those cops\"\n  Goddamn, it just don't stop (nah)\n  I know my father probably wish I would just smoke pot\n  My grandma probably slap me for the drugs I got (boy)\n  I'm a crackhead but I bought her diamonds, we love rocks\n  A'ight\n\n  Yeah (Miller Mac) Miller Mac\n  Haha, yeah, these are my friends (Miller Mac)\n  Miller Mac, Mac Miller, Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\n  Mac, Mac, Mac, Miller Mac (Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller)\n  Mac, Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\n  Mac Miller, Mac Miller, Miller Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\n  Yeah, haha (Miller Mac) Miller Mac\n  I see you Mac, these are my friends (Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller)\n\n  Yea, I've had the same outfit for six days straight (gross)\n  And still all these bitches will get in position because\n  I got their pussies all dripping in pain (whoo!)\n  Somehow, I'm making this music it's just to relate to\n  (Damn, you're drownin') and I got the life-raft, ain't gonna save you\n  Look at my reflection (whoa), I broke the mirror (mirror)\n  It's only for protection (okay), shit keep getting weirder (weirder)\n  Now I can't see a thing but, things never been clearer (yeah)\n\n  Call the Mothman, it's Richard Gere (it's Richard motherfuckin' Gere!)\n  Yeah, this is our year\n  Let's get fucked up and get the fuck up outta here (be gone)\n  I've kicked it with the aliens, a different stratosphere (E.T., phone home)\n  And looking down like, \"We come in peace\" (oh, me too), yeah\n  I told Will and Bill they need to kick the habit (put it down)\n  We on the same trip, we just got different baggage (that trip was brown)\n  Parks spilled the grape juice on all of Dylan's dad's shit (grape juice!)\n  We were just some motherfuckin' kids (whoo!)\n\n  Yeah (Miller Mac) Miller Mac\n  Haha, yeah (Miller Mac), these are my friends\n  Miller Mac, Mac Miller, Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\n  Mac, Mac, Mac, Miller Mac (Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller)\n  Mac, Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\n  Mac Miller, Mac Miller, Miller Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\n  Yeah, haha (Miller Mac) Miller Mac\n  I see you Mac, these are my friends (Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller)\n"},{"id":11410808,"name":"Friends","trackName":"Friends","artistName":"Mac Miller feat. ScHoolboy Q","albumName":"Mac Miller","duration":398.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"One, two, three, pop, pop\nOne, two, three, pop, pop\nOne, two, three, pop, pop\n(Mr. Davis)\nOne, two, three (okay), pop, pop\nYea (whoo!) Okay, okay\nOkay (yeah!) O-kay-kay-kay-kay (whoo!)\nOkay, okay, yep, um\n\nSnowflakes keep falling on my expired debit cards\nDon't know why I'm still awake, I gotta be up at ten tomorrow\nMissiles in my repertoire, I'd say I'm pretty regular\nI never leave my house, I don't know why I got an extra car (skrt)\nMy pool-house studio is covered up with pencil marks\nAnd every day is full of jokers like a deck of cards\nSo, I'm so lonely, there's horns on my dome-piece (dome-piece)\nBut, I'm not the devil, I'm a motherfucking Minotaur\n\nOh my God, look at how upset you are\n'Cause we out here winning, brought my dogs from out the reservoir (hoo!)\nAnd I'ma let 'em bark, before you ready, my set will start\nWe forgot our roots before and trust me, things they fell apart\nWash myself with acid, it's because I got a denim heart\nMy conscious so weak I need to split it up in seven parts (okay)\nRevis brought me out to Cali for the first time\nWent to Amare's party, took tequila shots with Kevin Hart (ah)\n\nBut Kevin don't remember that\nI saw him at the VMA's, told a joke, he never laughed (um)\nThe rap diablo, free your mind my motto\nAnd we all gonna be good if TreeJ ever hit the lotto (we muhfuckin' rich)\nSo arigato, so, shit you know I'm world-famous\nAnd R. Kelly been told me I'm the world's greatest (you're the world's greatest)\nBut still to fall in love is like an orgasm\n'Cause you never gonna know if your girl fake it\n\nI'm always faded, getting shaded in the basement\nI just bought a cello, now all I do is play it (play it)\nThank God that I made it (made it), ask Q where Dave is (where is he?)\nHe'll probably tell you that he's rolling midnights out in Vegas (seven midnights)\nWhen I'm in my spaceship, my face is so complacent\nWear a suit to cash a check, we're going to the banquet (ching)\nAnd Jimmy got the burner (bow), but he don't wanna murder (nah)\nAnd ClockWork somewhere out in Sweden speaking Danish like\n\nHi Sven (goddamn), isn't this your language?\nThat man must be a alien, I really can't explain it, shit\nIt's just a little cocaine sniff, but the lines is longer than parades is, yeah\nI think it's time to give me all your praises\nSo I can get this money and give all the homies raises (raises)\nMy life is on these words, this is my affidavit (wow)\nAnd if you wanna legal battle, send your ass to David (that's my lawyer)\n\nUh, I'm half man-half amazing\nProbably half God, but that don't fit my calculations (don't make no sense)\nI know the planet Earth is about to explode\nKinda hope that no one save it, we only grow from anguish\n\nYeah (Miller Mac) Miller Mac\nHaha, yeah, these are my friends (Miller Mac)\nMiller Mac, Mac Miller, Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\nMac, Mac, Mac, Miller Mac (Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller)\nMac, Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\nMac Miller, Mac Miller, Miller Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\nYeah, haha (Miller Mac) Miller Mac\nI see you Mac, these are my friends (Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller)\n\nThere's snowflakes falling on my debit card\nSwear I'm not alive, I couldn't tell you if we ever are\nIn this Game of Thrones, it is known, I got the 4G, L-T-E connection boards\nNo Control, fuck Ken' Lamar (Fuck you, Kendrick!)\nI don't vote, I never registered (nah)\nBut I'm a magnet for them zeros, call me Edward Sharpe (whoo!)\nI wake up feeling dead, I need a fresher start\nSo me and Q put people on the label we don't remember\n\nSmiled as I saw Jerm, nerding out with Josh Berg\nTalkin' analog gear, and drinking Arnold Palmer (those are good)\nAny other room, watching C-SPAN with E. Dan\nLand out the baseline, doing drums with his freehand (how the hell does he do that?)\nWhen I was in first grade, I wished to be Puerto Rican\nMy mom took me to a barbershop to get some cornrows\nI walked in, ready for them Sprewell braids\nBut the lady said my hair was too short though (aw), damn\n\nI always thought my moms was the illest for that shit (yah)\nDriving through the hood she did not have a reaction (skrt)\nWith a six-year-old she kept the doors unlocked\nAnd drove by the 5-0 like \"Fuck those cops\"\nGoddamn, it just don't stop (nah)\nI know my father probably wish I would just smoke pot\nMy grandma probably slap me for the drugs I got (boy)\nI'm a crackhead but I bought her diamonds, we love rocks\nA'ight\n\nYeah (Miller Mac) Miller Mac\nHaha, yeah, these are my friends (Miller Mac)\nMiller Mac, Mac Miller, Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\nMac, Mac, Mac, Miller Mac (Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller)\nMac, Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\nMac Miller, Mac Miller, Miller Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\nYeah, haha (Miller Mac) Miller Mac\nI see you Mac, these are my friends (Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller)\n\nYea, I've had the same outfit for six days straight (gross)\nAnd still all these bitches will get in position because\nI got their pussies all dripping in pain (whoo!)\nSomehow, I'm making this music it's just to relate to\n(Damn, you're drownin') and I got the life-raft, ain't gonna save you\nLook at my reflection (whoa), I broke the mirror (mirror)\nIt's only for protection (okay), shit keep getting weirder (weirder)\nNow I can't see a thing but, things never been clearer (yeah)\n\nCall the Mothman, it's Richard Gere (it's Richard motherfuckin' Gere!)\nYeah, this is our year\nLet's get fucked up and get the fuck up outta here (be gone)\nI've kicked it with the aliens, a different stratosphere (E.T., phone home)\nAnd looking down like, \"We come in peace\" (oh, me too), yeah\nI told Will and Bill they need to kick the habit (put it down)\nWe on the same trip, we just got different baggage (that trip was brown)\nParks spilled the grape juice on all of Dylan's dad's shit (grape juice!)\nWe were just some motherfuckin' kids (whoo!)\n\nYeah (Miller Mac) Miller Mac\nHaha, yeah (Miller Mac), these are my friends\nMiller Mac, Mac Miller, Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\nMac, Mac, Mac, Miller Mac (Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller)\nMac, Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\nMac Miller, Mac Miller, Miller Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\nYeah, haha (Miller Mac) Miller Mac\nI see you Mac, these are my friends (Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller)","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.46] One, two, three, pop, pop\n[00:05.99] One, two, three, pop, pop\n[00:09.14] One, two, three, pop, pop\n[00:14.67] (Mr. Davis)\n[00:15.76] One, two, three (okay), pop, pop\n[00:19.25] Yea (whoo!) Okay, okay\n[00:24.23] Okay (yeah!) O-kay-kay-kay-kay (whoo!)\n[00:27.65] Okay, okay, yep, um\n[00:32.04] Snowflakes keep falling on my expired debit cards\n[00:35.50] Don't know why I'm still awake, I gotta be up at ten tomorrow\n[00:38.67] Missiles in my repertoire, I'd say I'm pretty regular\n[00:41.97] I never leave my house, I don't know why I got an extra car (skrt)\n[00:45.01] My pool-house studio is covered up with pencil marks\n[00:48.38] And every day is full of jokers like a deck of cards\n[00:51.75] So, I'm so lonely, there's horns on my dome-piece (dome-piece)\n[00:54.71] But, I'm not the devil, I'm a motherfucking Minotaur\n[00:58.63] Oh my God, look at how upset you are\n[01:01.31] 'Cause we out here winning, brought my dogs from out the reservoir (hoo!)\n[01:04.97] And I'ma let 'em bark, before you ready, my set will start\n[01:07.69] We forgot our roots before and trust me, things they fell apart\n[01:11.29] Wash myself with acid, it's because I got a denim heart\n[01:14.09] My conscious so weak I need to split it up in seven parts (okay)\n[01:17.73] Revis brought me out to Cali for the first time\n[01:20.63] Went to Amare's party, took tequila shots with Kevin Hart (ah)\n[01:25.48] But Kevin don't remember that\n[01:27.05] I saw him at the VMA's, told a joke, he never laughed (um)\n[01:30.94] The rap diablo, free your mind my motto\n[01:33.70] And we all gonna be good if TreeJ ever hit the lotto (we muhfuckin' rich)\n[01:37.39] So arigato, so, shit you know I'm world-famous\n[01:40.72] And R. Kelly been told me I'm the world's greatest (you're the world's greatest)\n[01:43.98] But still to fall in love is like an orgasm\n[01:47.15] 'Cause you never gonna know if your girl fake it\n[01:50.12] I'm always faded, getting shaded in the basement\n[01:53.21] I just bought a cello, now all I do is play it (play it)\n[01:56.22] Thank God that I made it (made it), ask Q where Dave is (where is he?)\n[01:59.59] He'll probably tell you that he's rolling midnights out in Vegas (seven midnights)\n[02:03.17] When I'm in my spaceship, my face is so complacent\n[02:06.15] Wear a suit to cash a check, we're going to the banquet (ching)\n[02:09.25] And Jimmy got the burner (bow), but he don't wanna murder (nah)\n[02:12.31] And ClockWork somewhere out in Sweden speaking Danish like\n[02:16.45] Hi Sven (goddamn), isn't this your language?\n[02:18.90] That man must be a alien, I really can't explain it, shit\n[02:23.48] It's just a little cocaine sniff, but the lines is longer than parades is, yeah\n[02:29.46] I think it's time to give me all your praises\n[02:31.99] So I can get this money and give all the homies raises (raises)\n[02:35.34] My life is on these words, this is my affidavit (wow)\n[02:38.58] And if you wanna legal battle, send your ass to David (that's my lawyer)\n[02:42.12] Uh, I'm half man-half amazing\n[02:45.05] Probably half God, but that don't fit my calculations (don't make no sense)\n[02:49.16] I know the planet Earth is about to explode\n[02:52.01] Kinda hope that no one save it, we only grow from anguish\n[02:56.05] Yeah (Miller Mac) Miller Mac\n[02:59.05] Haha, yeah, these are my friends (Miller Mac)\n[03:02.44] Miller Mac, Mac Miller, Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\n[03:04.89] Mac, Mac, Mac, Miller Mac (Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller)\n[03:08.74] Mac, Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\n[03:10.70] Mac Miller, Mac Miller, Miller Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\n[03:13.12] Yeah, haha (Miller Mac) Miller Mac\n[03:18.05] I see you Mac, these are my friends (Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller)\n[03:22.28] There's snowflakes falling on my debit card\n[03:24.05] Swear I'm not alive, I couldn't tell you if we ever are\n[03:27.13] In this Game of Thrones, it is known, I got the 4G, L-T-E connection boards\n[03:31.93] No Control, fuck Ken' Lamar (Fuck you, Kendrick!)\n[03:34.98] I don't vote, I never registered (nah)\n[03:37.45] But I'm a magnet for them zeros, call me Edward Sharpe (whoo!)\n[03:40.75] I wake up feeling dead, I need a fresher start\n[03:43.37] So me and Q put people on the label we don't remember\n[03:46.72] Smiled as I saw Jerm, nerding out with Josh Berg\n[03:50.21] Talkin' analog gear, and drinking Arnold Palmer (those are good)\n[03:53.21] Any other room, watching C-SPAN with E. Dan\n[03:56.44] Land out the baseline, doing drums with his freehand (how the hell does he do that?)\n[03:59.96] When I was in first grade, I wished to be Puerto Rican\n[04:02.82] My mom took me to a barbershop to get some cornrows\n[04:06.12] I walked in, ready for them Sprewell braids\n[04:08.83] But the lady said my hair was too short though (aw), damn\n[04:12.51] I always thought my moms was the illest for that shit (yah)\n[04:15.67] Driving through the hood she did not have a reaction (skrt)\n[04:18.92] With a six-year-old she kept the doors unlocked\n[04:22.23] And drove by the 5-0 like \"Fuck those cops\"\n[04:25.24] Goddamn, it just don't stop (nah)\n[04:28.29] I know my father probably wish I would just smoke pot\n[04:31.65] My grandma probably slap me for the drugs I got (boy)\n[04:35.10] I'm a crackhead but I bought her diamonds, we love rocks\n[04:39.74] A'ight\n[04:39.89] Yeah (Miller Mac) Miller Mac\n[04:42.78] Haha, yeah, these are my friends (Miller Mac)\n[04:46.18] Miller Mac, Mac Miller, Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\n[04:48.29] Mac, Mac, Mac, Miller Mac (Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller)\n[04:52.41] Mac, Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\n[04:54.34] Mac Miller, Mac Miller, Miller Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\n[04:57.57] Yeah, haha (Miller Mac) Miller Mac\n[05:01.96] I see you Mac, these are my friends (Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller)\n[05:03.37] Yea, I've had the same outfit for six days straight (gross)\n[05:07.62] And still all these bitches will get in position because\n[05:09.34] I got their pussies all dripping in pain (whoo!)\n[05:11.72] Somehow, I'm making this music it's just to relate to\n[05:14.27] (Damn, you're drownin') and I got the life-raft, ain't gonna save you\n[05:17.72] Look at my reflection (whoa), I broke the mirror (mirror)\n[05:20.75] It's only for protection (okay), shit keep getting weirder (weirder)\n[05:23.79] Now I can't see a thing but, things never been clearer (yeah)\n[05:27.23] Call the Mothman, it's Richard Gere (it's Richard motherfuckin' Gere!)\n[05:30.59] Yeah, this is our year\n[05:32.35] Let's get fucked up and get the fuck up outta here (be gone)\n[05:35.26] I've kicked it with the aliens, a different stratosphere (E.T., phone home)\n[05:38.61] And looking down like, \"We come in peace\" (oh, me too), yeah\n[05:43.98] I told Will and Bill they need to kick the habit (put it down)\n[05:47.37] We on the same trip, we just got different baggage (that trip was brown)\n[05:50.59] Parks spilled the grape juice on all of Dylan's dad's shit (grape juice!)\n[05:53.72] We were just some motherfuckin' kids (whoo!)\n[05:56.58] \n[06:10.30] Yeah (Miller Mac) Miller Mac\n[06:13.72] Haha, yeah (Miller Mac), these are my friends\n[06:16.89] Miller Mac, Mac Miller, Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\n[06:19.17] Mac, Mac, Mac, Miller Mac (Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller)\n[06:23.43] Mac, Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\n[06:25.14] Mac Miller, Mac Miller, Miller Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\n[06:28.36] Yeah, haha (Miller Mac) Miller Mac\n[06:32.80] I see you Mac, these are my friends (Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller)\n[06:35.61] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Friends\n  artist: Mac Miller feat. 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Kelly been told me I'm the world's greatest (you're the world's greatest)\n  But still to fall in love is like an orgasm\n  'Cause you never gonna know if your girl fake it\n\n  I'm always faded, getting shaded in the basement\n  I just bought a cello, now all I do is play it (play it)\n  Thank God that I made it (made it), ask Q where Dave is (where is he?)\n  He'll probably tell you that he's rolling midnights out in Vegas (seven midnights)\n  When I'm in my spaceship, my face is so complacent\n  Wear a suit to cash a check, we're going to the banquet (ching)\n  And Jimmy got the burner (bow), but he don't wanna murder (nah)\n  And ClockWork somewhere out in Sweden speaking Danish like\n\n  Hi Sven (goddamn), isn't this your language?\n  That man must be a alien, I really can't explain it, shit\n  It's just a little cocaine sniff, but the lines is longer than parades is, yeah\n  I think it's time to give me all your praises\n  So I can get this money and give all the homies raises (raises)\n  My life is on these words, this is my affidavit (wow)\n  And if you wanna legal battle, send your ass to David (that's my lawyer)\n\n  Uh, I'm half man-half amazing\n  Probably half God, but that don't fit my calculations (don't make no sense)\n  I know the planet Earth is about to explode\n  Kinda hope that no one save it, we only grow from anguish\n\n  Yeah (Miller Mac) Miller Mac\n  Haha, yeah, these are my friends (Miller Mac)\n  Miller Mac, Mac Miller, Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\n  Mac, Mac, Mac, Miller Mac (Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller)\n  Mac, Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\n  Mac Miller, Mac Miller, Miller Mac, Mac (Miller Mac)\n  Yeah, haha (Miller Mac) Miller Mac\n  I see you Mac, these are my friends (Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller)\n\n  There's snowflakes falling on my debit card\n  Swear I'm not alive, I couldn't tell you if we ever are\n  In this Game of Thrones, it is known, I got the 4G, L-T-E connection boards\n  No Control, fuck Ken' Lamar (Fuck you, Kendrick!)\n  I don't vote, I never registered (nah)\n  But I'm a magnet for them zeros, call me Edward Sharpe (whoo!)\n  I wake up feeling dead, I need a fresher start\n  So me and Q put people on the label we don't remember\n\n  Smiled as I saw Jerm, nerding out with Josh Berg\n  Talkin' analog gear, and drinking Arnold Palmer (those are good)\n  Any other room, watching C-SPAN with E. 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Kelly been told me that I'm the world's greatest\nBut still to fall in love is like an orgasm\n'Cause you never gonna know if your girl fake it\n\nI'm always faded, getting shaded in the basement\nI just bought a cello, now all I do is play it\nThank God that I made it\nAsk Q where Dave is\nHe'll probably tell you that he's rolling midnights out in Vegas (seven)\nWhen I'm in my spaceship, my face is so complacent\nWear a suit to cash a check, we're going to the banquet\nAnd Jimmy got the burner, but he don't wanna murder\nAnd clockwork somewhere out in Sweden speaking Danish like\n\n(Husband, isn't this your language?)\nThat man must be a alien\nI really can't explain it, shit\nIt's just a little cocaine sniff\nBut the lines is longer than parades is, yeah\nI think it's time to give me all your praises\nSo I can get this money and give all the homies raises\nMy life is on these words, this is my affidavit\nAnd if you wanna legal battle, send your ass to David (that's my lawyer)\n\nI'm half man-half amazing\nProbably half God, but that don't fit my calculations (don't make no sense)\nI know the planet Earth is about to explode\nKinda hope that no one save it\nWe only grow from anguish\n\nYea, Miller Mac\nYea, Miller Mac (friends)\nMiller Mac, Mac Miller\n(Miller Mac) Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller\nMiller Mac\nMiller Mac (yeah)\nMiller Mac (I see you, Mac)\nMiller, Miller, Miller, Miller (these are my friends)\n\nThere's snowflakes falling on my debit card\nSwear I'm not alive, I couldn't tell you if we ever are\nIn this Game of Thrones, it is known\nI got the 4G, L-T-E connection boards\nNo Control, fuck Ken Lamar (fuck you Kendrick!)\nI don't vote, I never registered\nBut I'm a magnet for them zeros, call me Edward Sharpe\nI wake up feeling dead, I need a fresher start\nSo me and Q put people on the label we don't remember\n\nSmiled as I saw Jerm, nerding out with Josh Berg\nTalking analog gear, and drinking Arnold Palmer\nAny other room, watching C-Span with E. 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Kelly been told me that I'm the world's greatest\n[01:43.88] But still to fall in love is like an orgasm\n[01:47.00] 'Cause you never gonna know if your girl fake it\n[01:50.04] I'm always faded, getting shaded in the basement\n[01:53.10] I just bought a cello, now all I do is play it\n[01:56.37] Thank God that I made it\n[01:57.86] Ask Q where Dave is\n[01:59.47] He'll probably tell you that he's rolling midnights out in Vegas (seven)\n[02:02.97] When I'm in my spaceship, my face is so complacent\n[02:06.03] Wear a suit to cash a check, we're going to the banquet\n[02:09.20] And Jimmy got the burner, but he don't wanna murder\n[02:12.23] And clockwork somewhere out in Sweden speaking Danish like\n[02:16.30] (Husband, isn't this your language?)\n[02:19.02] That man must be a alien\n[02:20.53] I really can't explain it, shit\n[02:23.34] It's just a little cocaine sniff\n[02:25.44] But the lines is longer than parades is, yeah\n[02:29.12] I think it's time to give me all your praises\n[02:32.06] So I can get this money and give all the homies raises\n[02:35.18] My life is on these words, this is my affidavit\n[02:38.46] And if you wanna legal battle, send your ass to David (that's my lawyer)\n[02:42.49] I'm half man-half amazing\n[02:45.07] Probably half God, but that don't fit my calculations (don't make no sense)\n[02:48.85] I know the planet Earth is about to explode\n[02:51.98] Kinda hope that no one save it\n[02:53.54] We only grow from anguish\n[02:55.92] Yea, Miller Mac\n[02:59.82] Yea, Miller Mac (friends)\n[03:02.28] Miller Mac, Mac Miller\n[03:03.57] (Miller Mac) Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller\n[03:09.75] Miller Mac\n[03:13.37] Miller Mac (yeah)\n[03:16.56] Miller Mac (I see you, Mac)\n[03:18.94] Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller (these are my friends)\n[03:21.30] There's snowflakes falling on my debit card\n[03:24.06] Swear I'm not alive, I couldn't tell you if we ever are\n[03:27.21] In this Game of Thrones, it is known\n[03:28.97] I got the 4G, L-T-E connection boards\n[03:32.13] No Control, fuck Ken Lamar (fuck you Kendrick!)\n[03:34.58] I don't vote, I never registered\n[03:37.21] But I'm a magnet for them zeros, call me Edward Sharpe\n[03:40.74] I wake up feeling dead, I need a fresher start\n[03:43.22] So me and Q put people on the label we don't remember\n[03:46.61] Smiled as I saw Jerm, nerding out with Josh Berg\n[03:50.06] Talking analog gear, and drinking Arnold Palmer\n[03:53.16] Any other room, watching C-Span with E. Dan\n[03:56.45] Land out the baseline, doing drums with his freehand\n[03:59.81] When I was in first grade, I wished to be Puerto Rican\n[04:02.77] My mom took me to a barbershop to get some cornrows\n[04:06.12] I walked in, ready for them Sprewell braids\n[04:08.99] But the lady said my hair was too short though, man\n[04:12.63] I always thought my moms was the illest for that shit\n[04:15.82] Driving through the hood she did not have a reaction\n[04:18.77] With a six year old she kept the doors unlocked\n[04:22.40] And drove by the 5-0 like fuck those cops\n[04:25.30] God damn, it just don't stop\n[04:28.21] I know my father probably wish that I would just smoke pot\n[04:31.73] My grandma probably slap me for the drugs I got\n[04:34.82] I'm a crackhead but I bought her diamonds, we love rocks\n[05:03.61] (Miller Mac) I've had the same outfit for six days straight\n[05:07.59] And still all these bitches will get in position because I got their pussies all dripping in pain\n[05:11.57] Somehow, I'm making this music it's just to relate to\n[05:14.86] (You're drownin') and I got the life-raft, ain't gonna save you\n[05:17.54] Look at my reflection, I broke the mirror\n[05:20.42] It's only for protection, shit keep getting weirder\n[05:23.87] Now I can't see a thing but, things never been clearer\n[05:27.41] Call the Mothman, it's Richard Gere (It's Richard motherfuckin' Gere!)\n[05:30.42] This is our year\n[05:31.94] Let's get fucked up and get the fuck up outta here\n[05:34.94] I've kicked it with the aliens, a different stratosphere\n[05:38.71] And looking down like\n[05:40.05] We come in peace\n[05:43.08] Yeah, I told Will and Bill they need to kick the habit\n[05:47.23] We on the same trip, we just got different baggage\n[05:50.26] Parks spilled the grape juice on all of Dylan's dad's shit\n[05:53.65] We don't trust them motherfuckin' kicks\n[05:56.34] \n[06:10.39] Yea, Miller Mac\n[06:14.23] Yea, Miller Mac (my friends)\n[06:16.76] Miller Mac, Mac Miller\n[06:18.38] (Miller Mac) Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller\n[06:24.55] Miller Mac\n[06:27.57] Miller Mac (yeah)\n[06:30.81] Miller Mac (I see you, Mac)\n[06:33.77] Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller (these are my friends)\n[06:35.34] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Friends (Feat. 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Dan\n[03:56.45] Land out the baseline, doing drums with his freehand\n[03:59.81] When I was in first grade, I wished to be Puerto Rican\n[04:02.77] My mom took me to a barbershop to get some cornrows\n[04:06.12] I walked in, ready for them Sprewell braids\n[04:08.99] But the lady said my hair was too short though, man\n[04:12.63] I always thought my moms was the illest for that shit\n[04:15.82] Driving through the hood she did not have a reaction\n[04:18.77] With a six year old she kept the doors unlocked\n[04:22.40] And drove by the 5-0 like fuck those cops\n[04:25.30] God damn, it just don't stop\n[04:28.21] I know my father probably wish that I would just smoke pot\n[04:31.73] My grandma probably slap me for the drugs I got\n[04:34.82] I'm a crackhead but I bought her diamonds, we love rocks\n[05:03.61] (Miller Mac) I've had the same outfit for six days straight\n[05:07.59] And still all these bitches will get in position because I got their pussies all dripping in pain\n[05:11.57] Somehow, I'm making this music it's just to relate to\n[05:14.86] (You're drownin') and I got the life-raft, ain't gonna save you\n[05:17.54] Look at my reflection, I broke the mirror\n[05:20.42] It's only for protection, shit keep getting weirder\n[05:23.87] Now I can't see a thing but, things never been clearer\n[05:27.41] Call the Mothman, it's Richard Gere (It's Richard motherfuckin' Gere!)\n[05:30.42] This is our year\n[05:31.94] Let's get fucked up and get the fuck up outta here\n[05:34.94] I've kicked it with the aliens, a different stratosphere\n[05:38.71] And looking down like\n[05:40.05] We come in peace\n[05:43.08] Yeah, I told Will and Bill they need to kick the habit\n[05:47.23] We on the same trip, we just got different baggage\n[05:50.26] Parks spilled the grape juice on all of Dylan's dad's shit\n[05:53.65] We don't trust them motherfuckin' kicks\n[05:56.34] \n[06:10.39] Yea, Miller Mac\n[06:14.23] Yea, Miller Mac (my friends)\n[06:16.76] Miller Mac, Mac Miller\n[06:18.38] (Miller Mac) Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller\n[06:24.55] Miller Mac\n[06:27.57] Miller Mac (yeah)\n[06:30.81] Miller Mac (I see you, Mac)\n[06:33.77] Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller (these are my friends)\n[06:35.34] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Friends (feat. 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Kelly been told me that I'm the world's greatest\nBut still to fall in love is like an orgasm\n'Cause you never gonna know if your girl fake it\n\nI'm always faded, getting shaded in the basement\nI just bought a cello, now all I do is play it\nThank God that I made it\nAsk Q where Dave is\nHe'll probably tell you that he's rolling midnights out in Vegas (seven)\nWhen I'm in my spaceship, my face is so complacent\nWear a suit to cash a check, we're going to the banquet\nAnd Jimmy got the burner, but he don't wanna murder\nAnd clockwork somewhere out in Sweden speaking Danish like\n\n(Husband, isn't this your language?)\nThat man must be a alien\nI really can't explain it, shit\nIt's just a little cocaine sniff\nBut the lines is longer than parades is, yeah\nI think it's time to give me all your praises\nSo I can get this money and give all the homies raises\nMy life is on these words, this is my affidavit\nAnd if you wanna legal battle, send your ass to David (that's my lawyer)\n\nI'm half man-half amazing\nProbably half God, but that don't fit my calculations (don't make no sense)\nI know the planet Earth is about to explode\nKinda hope that no one save it\nWe only grow from anguish\n\nYea, Miller Mac\nYea, Miller Mac (friends)\nMiller Mac, Mac Miller\n(Miller Mac) Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller\nMiller Mac\nMiller Mac (yeah)\nMiller Mac (I see you, Mac)\nMiller, Miller, Miller, Miller (these are my friends)\n\nThere's snowflakes falling on my debit card\nSwear I'm not alive, I couldn't tell you if we ever are\nIn this Game of Thrones, it is known\nI got the 4G, L-T-E connection boards\nNo Control, fuck Ken Lamar (fuck you Kendrick!)\nI don't vote, I never registered\nBut I'm a magnet for them zeros, call me Edward Sharpe\nI wake up feeling dead, I need a fresher start\nSo me and Q put people on the label we don't remember\n\nSmiled as I saw Jerm, nerding out with Josh Berg\nTalking analog gear, and drinking Arnold Palmer\nAny other room, watching C-Span with E. Dan\nLand out the baseline, doing drums with his freehand\nWhen I was in first grade, I wished to be Puerto Rican\nMy mom took me to a barbershop to get some cornrows\nI walked in, ready for them Sprewell braids\nBut the lady said my hair was too short though, man\n\nI always thought my moms was the illest for that shit\nDriving through the hood she did not have a reaction\nWith a six year old she kept the doors unlocked\nAnd drove by the 5-0 like fuck those cops\nGod damn, it just don't stop\nI know my father probably wish that I would just smoke pot\nMy grandma probably slap me for the drugs I got\nI'm a crackhead but I bought her diamonds, we love rocks\n\n(Miller Mac) I've had the same outfit for six days straight\nAnd still all these bitches will get in position because I got their pussies all dripping in pain\nSomehow, I'm making this music it's just to relate to\n(You're drownin') and I got the life-raft, ain't gonna save you\nLook at my reflection, I broke the mirror\nIt's only for protection, shit keep getting weirder\nNow I can't see a thing but, things never been clearer\nCall the Mothman, it's Richard Gere (It's Richard motherfuckin' Gere!)\n\nThis is our year\nLet's get fucked up and get the fuck up outta here\nI've kicked it with the aliens, a different stratosphere\nAnd looking down like\nWe come in peace\nYeah, I told Will and Bill they need to kick the habit\nWe on the same trip, we just got different baggage\nParks spilled the grape juice on all of Dylan's dad's shit\nWe don't trust them motherfuckin' kicks\n\nYea, Miller Mac\nYea, Miller Mac (my friends)\nMiller Mac, Mac Miller\n(Miller Mac) Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller\nMiller Mac\nMiller Mac (yeah)\nMiller Mac (I see you, Mac)\nMiller, Miller, Miller, Miller (these are my friends)","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.03] One, two, three, pop, pop\n[00:06.13] One, two, three, pop, pop\n[00:09.18] One, two, three, pop, pop\n[00:14.76] (Mr. Davis)\n[00:15.72] One, two, three, pop, pop\n[00:17.57] Okay\n[00:20.12] Yeah, okay, okay\n[00:24.06] Okay, okay-kay-kay-kay\n[00:27.70] Okay, okay, yeah, um\n[00:31.97] Snowflakes keep falling on my expired debit cards\n[00:35.43] Don't know why I'm still awake, I gotta be up at 10 tomorrow\n[00:38.57] Missiles in my repertoire, I'd say I'm pretty regular\n[00:41.66] I never leave my house, I don't know why I got an extra car\n[00:44.91] My pool-house studio is covered up with pencil marks\n[00:48.39] And everyday is full of jokers like a deck of cards\n[00:51.53] So, I'm so lonely, there's horns on my dome-piece\n[00:54.92] But, I'm not the devil, I'm a motherfucking Minotaur\n[00:58.37] Oh my God, look at how upset you are\n[01:01.22] 'Cause we out here winning, brought my dogs from out the reservoir\n[01:04.73] And I'ma let 'em bark, before you ready, my set will start\n[01:07.84] We forgot our roots before and trust me, things they fell apart\n[01:11.23] Wash myself with acid, it's because I got a denim heart\n[01:13.99] My conscious so weak I need to split it up in seven parts\n[01:17.90] Revis brought me out to Cali for the first time\n[01:20.59] Went to Amare's party, took tequila shots with Kevin Hart\n[01:25.46] But Kevin don't remember that\n[01:27.26] I saw him at the V-M-A's, told a joke, he never laughed\n[01:30.83] The rap diablo, free your mind my motto\n[01:33.64] And we all gonna be good if TreeJ ever hit the lotto\n[01:37.14] So arigato\n[01:38.62] Shit you know I'm world famous\n[01:40.47] And R. Kelly been told me that I'm the world's greatest\n[01:43.88] But still to fall in love is like an orgasm\n[01:47.00] 'Cause you never gonna know if your girl fake it\n[01:50.04] I'm always faded, getting shaded in the basement\n[01:53.10] I just bought a cello, now all I do is play it\n[01:56.37] Thank God that I made it\n[01:57.86] Ask Q where Dave is\n[01:59.47] He'll probably tell you that he's rolling midnights out in Vegas (seven)\n[02:02.97] When I'm in my spaceship, my face is so complacent\n[02:06.03] Wear a suit to cash a check, we're going to the banquet\n[02:09.20] And Jimmy got the burner, but he don't wanna murder\n[02:12.23] And clockwork somewhere out in Sweden speaking Danish like\n[02:16.30] (Husband, isn't this your language?)\n[02:19.02] That man must be a alien\n[02:20.53] I really can't explain it, shit\n[02:23.34] It's just a little cocaine sniff\n[02:25.44] But the lines is longer than parades is, yeah\n[02:29.12] I think it's time to give me all your praises\n[02:32.06] So I can get this money and give all the homies raises\n[02:35.18] My life is on these words, this is my affidavit\n[02:38.46] And if you wanna legal battle, send your ass to David (that's my lawyer)\n[02:42.49] I'm half man-half amazing\n[02:45.07] Probably half God, but that don't fit my calculations (don't make no sense)\n[02:48.85] I know the planet Earth is about to explode\n[02:51.98] Kinda hope that no one save it\n[02:53.54] We only grow from anguish\n[02:55.92] Yea, Miller Mac\n[02:59.82] Yea, Miller Mac (friends)\n[03:02.28] Miller Mac, Mac Miller\n[03:03.57] (Miller Mac) Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller\n[03:09.75] Miller Mac\n[03:13.37] Miller Mac (yeah)\n[03:16.56] Miller Mac (I see you, Mac)\n[03:18.94] Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller (these are my friends)\n[03:21.30] There's snowflakes falling on my debit card\n[03:24.06] Swear I'm not alive, I couldn't tell you if we ever are\n[03:27.21] In this Game of Thrones, it is known\n[03:28.97] I got the 4G, L-T-E connection boards\n[03:32.13] No Control, fuck Ken Lamar (fuck you Kendrick!)\n[03:34.58] I don't vote, I never registered\n[03:37.21] But I'm a magnet for them zeros, call me Edward Sharpe\n[03:40.74] I wake up feeling dead, I need a fresher start\n[03:43.22] So me and Q put people on the label we don't remember\n[03:46.61] Smiled as I saw Jerm, nerding out with Josh Berg\n[03:50.06] Talking analog gear, and drinking Arnold Palmer\n[03:53.16] Any other room, watching C-Span with E. Dan\n[03:56.45] Land out the baseline, doing drums with his freehand\n[03:59.81] When I was in first grade, I wished to be Puerto Rican\n[04:02.77] My mom took me to a barbershop to get some cornrows\n[04:06.12] I walked in, ready for them Sprewell braids\n[04:08.99] But the lady said my hair was too short though, man\n[04:12.63] I always thought my moms was the illest for that shit\n[04:15.82] Driving through the hood she did not have a reaction\n[04:18.77] With a six year old she kept the doors unlocked\n[04:22.40] And drove by the 5-0 like fuck those cops\n[04:25.30] God damn, it just don't stop\n[04:28.21] I know my father probably wish that I would just smoke pot\n[04:31.73] My grandma probably slap me for the drugs I got\n[04:34.82] I'm a crackhead but I bought her diamonds, we love rocks\n[05:03.61] (Miller Mac) I've had the same outfit for six days straight\n[05:07.59] And still all these bitches will get in position because I got their pussies all dripping in pain\n[05:11.57] Somehow, I'm making this music it's just to relate to\n[05:14.86] (You're drownin') and I got the life-raft, ain't gonna save you\n[05:17.54] Look at my reflection, I broke the mirror\n[05:20.42] It's only for protection, shit keep getting weirder\n[05:23.87] Now I can't see a thing but, things never been clearer\n[05:27.41] Call the Mothman, it's Richard Gere (It's Richard motherfuckin' Gere!)\n[05:30.42] This is our year\n[05:31.94] Let's get fucked up and get the fuck up outta here\n[05:34.94] I've kicked it with the aliens, a different stratosphere\n[05:38.71] And looking down like\n[05:40.05] We come in peace\n[05:43.08] Yeah, I told Will and Bill they need to kick the habit\n[05:47.23] We on the same trip, we just got different baggage\n[05:50.26] Parks spilled the grape juice on all of Dylan's dad's shit\n[05:53.65] We don't trust them motherfuckin' kicks\n[05:56.34] \n[06:10.39] Yea, Miller Mac\n[06:14.23] Yea, Miller Mac (my friends)\n[06:16.76] Miller Mac, Mac Miller\n[06:18.38] (Miller Mac) Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller\n[06:24.55] Miller Mac\n[06:27.57] Miller Mac (yeah)\n[06:30.81] Miller Mac (I see you, Mac)\n[06:33.77] Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller (these are my friends)\n[06:35.34] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Friends (feat. 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Kelly been told me that I'm the world's greatest\n[01:43.83] But still to fall in love is like an orgasm\n[01:47.06] 'Cause you never gonna know if your girl fake it\n[01:50.06] I'm always faded, getting shaded in the basement\n[01:53.19] I just bought a cello, now all I do is play it\n[01:56.32] Thank God that I made it\n[01:57.88] Ask Q where Dave is\n[01:59.48] He'll probably tell you that he's rolling midnights out in Vegas (seven)\n[02:02.96] When I'm in my spaceship, my face is so complacent\n[02:06.03] Wear a suit to cash a check, we're going to the banquet\n[02:09.23] And Jimmy got the burner, but he don't wanna murder\n[02:12.24] And clockwork somewhere out in Sweden speaking Danish like\n[02:16.37] (Husband, isn't this your language?)\n[02:19.05] That man must be a alien\n[02:20.59] I really can't explain it, shit\n[02:23.38] It's just a little cocaine sniff\n[02:25.43] But the lines is longer than parades is, yeah\n[02:29.17] I think it's time to give me all your praises\n[02:32.00] So I can get this money and give all the homies raises\n[02:35.17] My life is on these words, this is my affidavit\n[02:38.48] And if you wanna legal battle, send your ass to David (that's my lawyer)\n[02:42.41] I'm half man-half amazing\n[02:45.07] Probably half God, but that don't fit my calculations (don't make no sense)\n[02:48.80] I know the planet Earth is about to explode\n[02:51.95] Kinda hope that no one save it\n[02:53.54] We only grow from anguish\n[02:55.95] Yea, Miller Mac\n[02:59.87] Yea, Miller Mac (friends)\n[03:02.27] Miller Mac, Mac Miller\n[03:03.54] (Miller Mac) Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller\n[03:09.78] Miller Mac\n[03:13.38] Miller Mac (yeah)\n[03:16.59] Miller Mac (I see you, Mac)\n[03:18.93] Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller (these are my friends)\n[03:21.33] There's snowflakes falling on my debit card\n[03:24.08] Swear I'm not alive, I couldn't tell you if we ever are\n[03:27.26] In this Game of Thrones, it is known\n[03:28.92] I got the 4G, L-T-E connection boards\n[03:32.17] No Control, fuck Ken Lamar (fuck you Kendrick!)\n[03:34.52] I don't vote, I never registered\n[03:37.26] But I'm a magnet for them zeros, call me Edward Sharpe\n[03:40.70] I wake up feeling dead, I need a fresher start\n[03:43.27] So me and Q put people on the label we don't remember\n[03:46.63] Smiled as I saw Jerm, nerding out with Josh Berg\n[03:50.06] Talking analog gear, and drinking Arnold Palmer\n[03:53.16] Any other room, watching C-Span with E. Dan\n[03:56.41] Land out the baseline, doing drums with his freehand\n[03:59.89] When I was in first grade, I wished to be Puerto Rican\n[04:02.73] My mom took me to a barbershop to get some cornrows\n[04:06.12] I walked in, ready for them Sprewell braids\n[04:08.97] But the lady said my hair was too short though, man\n[04:12.62] I always thought my moms was the illest for that shit\n[04:15.83] Driving through the hood she did not have a reaction\n[04:18.74] With a six year old she kept the doors unlocked\n[04:22.34] And drove by the 5-0 like fuck those cops\n[04:25.39] God damn, it just don't stop\n[04:28.29] I know my father probably wish that I would just smoke pot\n[04:31.80] My grandma probably slap me for the drugs I got\n[04:34.86] I'm a crackhead but I bought her diamonds, we love rocks\n[05:03.67] (Miller Mac) I've had the same outfit for six days straight\n[05:07.53] And still all these bitches will get in position because I got their pussies all dripping in pain\n[05:11.55] Somehow, I'm making this music it's just to relate to\n[05:14.84] (You're drownin') and I got the life-raft, ain't gonna save you\n[05:17.52] Look at my reflection, I broke the mirror\n[05:20.48] It's only for protection, shit keep getting weirder\n[05:23.88] Now I can't see a thing but, things never been clearer\n[05:27.40] Call the Mothman, it's Richard Gere (It's Richard motherfuckin' Gere!)\n[05:30.44] This is our year\n[05:31.90] Let's get fucked up and get the fuck up outta here\n[05:34.97] I've kicked it with the aliens, a different stratosphere\n[05:38.76] And looking down like\n[05:40.07] We come in peace\n[05:43.07] Yeah, I told Will and Bill they need to kick the habit\n[05:47.23] We on the same trip, we just got different baggage\n[05:50.20] Parks spilled the grape juice on all of Dylan's dad's shit\n[05:53.63] We don't trust them motherfuckin' kicks\n[05:56.34] \n[06:10.31] Yea, Miller Mac\n[06:14.23] Yea, Miller Mac (my friends)\n[06:16.73] Miller Mac, Mac Miller\n[06:18.35] (Miller Mac) Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller\n[06:24.54] Miller Mac\n[06:27.52] Miller Mac (yeah)\n[06:30.87] Miller Mac (I see you, Mac)\n[06:33.78] Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller (these are my friends)\n[06:35.37] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Mac Miller - Friends (feat. 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Kelly been told me that I'm the world's greatest\n  But still to fall in love is like an orgasm\n  'Cause you never gonna know if your girl fake it\n\n  I'm always faded, getting shaded in the basement\n  I just bought a cello, now all I do is play it\n  Thank God that I made it\n  Ask Q where Dave is\n  He'll probably tell you that he's rolling midnights out in Vegas (seven)\n  When I'm in my spaceship, my face is so complacent\n  Wear a suit to cash a check, we're going to the banquet\n  And Jimmy got the burner, but he don't wanna murder\n  And clockwork somewhere out in Sweden speaking Danish like\n\n  (Husband, isn't this your language?)\n  That man must be a alien\n  I really can't explain it, shit\n  It's just a little cocaine sniff\n  But the lines is longer than parades is, yeah\n  I think it's time to give me all your praises\n  So I can get this money and give all the homies raises\n  My life is on these words, this is my affidavit\n  And if you wanna legal battle, send your ass to David (that's my lawyer)\n\n  I'm half man-half amazing\n  Probably half God, but that don't fit my calculations (don't make no sense)\n  I know the planet Earth is about to explode\n  Kinda hope that no one save it\n  We only grow from anguish\n\n  Yea, Miller Mac\n  Yea, Miller Mac (friends)\n  Miller Mac, Mac Miller\n  (Miller Mac) Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller\n  Miller Mac\n  Miller Mac (yeah)\n  Miller Mac (I see you, Mac)\n  Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller (these are my friends)\n\n  There's snowflakes falling on my debit card\n  Swear I'm not alive, I couldn't tell you if we ever are\n  In this Game of Thrones, it is known\n  I got the 4G, L-T-E connection boards\n  No Control, fuck Ken Lamar (fuck you Kendrick!)\n  I don't vote, I never registered\n  But I'm a magnet for them zeros, call me Edward Sharpe\n  I wake up feeling dead, I need a fresher start\n  So me and Q put people on the label we don't remember\n\n  Smiled as I saw Jerm, nerding out with Josh Berg\n  Talking analog gear, and drinking Arnold Palmer\n  Any other room, watching C-Span with E. 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Kelly been told me I'm the world's greatest\nBut still to fall in love is like an orgasm\nCause you never gonna know if your girl fake it\nI'm always faded, getting shaded in the basement\nI just bought a cello, now all I do is play it\nThank God that I made it\nAsk Q where Dave is\nHe'll probably tell you that he's rolling midnights out in Vegas\n\nWhen I'm in my spaceship, my face is so complacent\nWear a suit to cash a check, we're going to the banquet\nAnd Jimmy got the burner, but he don't wanna murder\nAnd clockwork somewhere out in Sweden speaking Danish like\n(Hi Sven, isn't this your language?)\nThat man must be a alien\n\nI really can't explain it, shit\nIt's just a little cocaine sniff\nBut the lines is longer than parades is\nI think it's time to give me all your praises\nSo I can get this money and give all the homies raises\nMy life is on these words, this is my affidavit\n\nAnd if you wanna legal battle - send your ass to David (that's my lawyer)\nI'm half man-half amazing\nProbably half God, but that don't fit my calculations\nI know the planet Earth is about to explode\nKinda hope that no one save it\nWe only grow from anguish\n\nYea\n(Miller Mac)\nMiller Mac, haha, yea\n(Miller Mac)\nMy friends, Miller Mac, Mac Miller\n(Miller Mac)\nMac, Mac\n(Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller)\n\nMiller Mac\nMac, Mac\n(Miller Mac)\nMiller Mac, Mac Miller, Miller Mac, Mac, yea haha\n(Miller Mac)\nMiller Mac, Miller-I see you Mac\n(Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller)\nThese are my friends\n\nThere's snowflakes falling on my debit card\nSwear I'm not alive, I couldn't tell you if we ever are\nIn this Game of Thrones, it is known\nI got the 4G, L-T-E connection bars\nNo Control, fuck Ken Lamar (fuckin' Kendrick!)\nI don't vote, I never registered\nBut I'm a magnet for them zeros call me Edward Sharpe\nI wake up feeling dead, I need a fresher start\n\nSo me and Q put people on the label we don't remember\nSmiled as I saw Jerm, nerding out with Josh Berg\nTalking interlocutor, and drinking Arnold Palmer\nAny other room, watching C-Span with E. Dan\nLaying down the baseline, doing drums with his freehand\nWhen I was in first grade, I wished to be Puerto Rican\nMy mom took me to a barbershop to get some cornrows\nI walked in, ready for them Sprewell braids\n\nBut the lady said my hair was too short though, man\nI always thought my moms was the illest for that shit\nDriving through the hood she did not have a reaction\nWith a 6 year old she kept the doors unlocked\nAnd drove by the 5-0 like fuck those cops\nGod damn, it just don't stop\nI know my father probably wish I would just smoke pot\nMy grandma probably slap me for the drugs I got\nI'm a crackhead but I bought her diamonds, we love rocks\n\nYea\n(Miller Mac)\nMiller Mac, haha, yea\n(Miller Mac)\nMy friends, Miller Mac, Mac Miller\n(Miller Mac)\nMac, Mac\n(Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller)\nMiller Mac\nMac, Mac\n\n(Miller Mac)\nMiller Mac, Mac Miller, Miller Mac, Mac, yea haha\n(Miller Mac)\n(Miller Mac)\nMiller Mac, Miller-I see you Mac\n(Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller)\nThese are my friends\n\nYea, I've had the same outfit for 6 days straight\nAnd still all these bitches will get in position because I got their pussies all dripping in pain\nSomehow, I'm making this music it's just to relate to\nAnd I got the life-raft, ain't gonna save you\nLook at my reflection, I broke the mirror\nIt's only for protection, shit keep getting weirder\nNow I can't see a thing but, things never been clearer\nCall the Mothman its Richard Gere (Its Richard Mother Fuckin' Gere!)\n\nThis is our year\nLet's get fucked up and get the fuck up outta here\nI've kicked it with the aliens, a different stratosphere\nAnd looking down like\nWe come in peace\nI told Will and Bill they need to kick the habit\nWe on the same trip, we just got different baggage\nParks spilled the grape juice on all of Dylan's dad's shit\nWe were just some motherfuckin' kids","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.18] 1, 2, 3, pop, pop\n[00:06.34] 1, 2, 3, pop, pop\n[00:09.24] 1, 2, 3, pop, pop\n[00:14.99] (Mr. Davis)\n[00:16.10] 1, 2, 3, pop, pop\n[00:18.55] Okay\n[00:20.54] Yea, Okay, okay\n[00:24.31] Okay, O-kay-kay-kay-kay\n[00:26.63] Okay, okay, Yeah, um\n[00:32.36] Snowflakes keep falling on my expired debit cards\n[00:35.65] Don't know why I'm still awake, I gotta be up at 10 tomorrow\n[00:38.75] Missiles in my repertoire, I'd say I'm pretty regular\n[00:41.80] I never leave my house, I don't know why I got an extra car\n[00:45.26] My pool-house studio is covered up with pencil marks\n[00:48.40] And everyday is full of jokers like a deck of cards\n[00:51.99] So, I'm so lonely, there's horns on my dome-piece\n[00:54.86] But, I'm not the devil, I'm a motherfucking Minotaur\n[00:58.38] Oh my God, look at how upset you are\n[01:02.57] Cause we out here winning, brought my dogs from out the reservoir\n[01:05.12] And I'mma let 'em bark, before you ready, my set will start\n[01:07.92] We forgot our roots before and trust me, things they fell apart\n[01:11.37] Wash myself with acid, it's because I got a denim heart\n[01:14.37] My conscious so weak I need to split it up in 7 parts\n[01:17.54] Revis brought me out to Cali for the first time\n[01:20.76] Went to Amar'e's party, took tequila shots with Kevin Hart\n[01:25.81] But Kevin don't remember that\n[01:28.66] I saw him at the V-M-A's, told a joke - he never laughed\n[01:30.68] The rap diablo, free your mind my motto\n[01:33.46] And we all gonna be good if TreeJ ever hit the lotto\n[01:37.55] So arigato\n[01:38.93] So, shit you know I'm world famous\n[01:40.64] And R. Kelly been told me I'm the world's greatest\n[01:44.20] But still to fall in love is like an orgasm\n[01:47.18] Cause you never gonna know if your girl fake it\n[01:50.44] I'm always faded, getting shaded in the basement\n[01:53.19] I just bought a cello, now all I do is play it\n[01:56.53] Thank God that I made it\n[01:58.08] Ask Q where Dave is\n[01:59.41] He'll probably tell you that he's rolling midnights out in Vegas\n[02:03.36] When I'm in my spaceship, my face is so complacent\n[02:06.55] Wear a suit to cash a check, we're going to the banquet\n[02:09.46] And Jimmy got the burner, but he don't wanna murder\n[02:12.63] And clockwork somewhere out in Sweden speaking Danish like\n[02:16.65] (Hi Sven, isn't this your language?)\n[02:19.24] That man must be a alien\n[02:20.82] I really can't explain it, shit\n[02:22.64] It's just a little cocaine sniff\n[02:26.10] But the lines is longer than parades is\n[02:29.00] I think it's time to give me all your praises\n[02:32.41] So I can get this money and give all the homies raises\n[02:35.23] My life is on these words, this is my affidavit\n[02:38.53] And if you wanna legal battle - send your ass to David (that's my lawyer)\n[02:44.19] I'm half man-half amazing\n[02:45.58] Probably half God, but that don't fit my calculations\n[02:48.37] I know the planet Earth is about to explode\n[02:52.35] Kinda hope that no one save it\n[02:54.30] We only grow from anguish\n[02:56.73] Yea\n[02:57.54] (Miller Mac)\n[02:59.76] Miller Mac, haha, yea\n[03:00.89] (Miller Mac)\n[03:01.48] My friends, Miller Mac, Mac Miller\n[03:03.80] (Miller Mac)\n[03:04.99] Mac, Mac\n[03:06.06] (Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller)\n[03:08.14] Miller Mac\n[03:09.79] Mac, Mac\n[03:10.79] (Miller Mac)\n[03:11.43] Miller Mac, Mac Miller, Miller Mac, Mac, yea haha\n[03:14.90] (Miller Mac)\n[03:17.66] Miller Mac, Miller-I see you Mac\n[03:19.79] (Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller)\n[03:20.47] These are my friends\n[03:21.89] There's snowflakes falling on my debit card\n[03:24.44] Swear I'm not alive, I couldn't tell you if we ever are\n[03:27.60] In this Game of Thrones, it is known\n[03:29.31] I got the 4G, L-T-E connection bars\n[03:32.09] No Control, fuck Ken Lamar (fuckin' Kendrick!)\n[03:35.11] I don't vote, I never registered\n[03:37.92] But I'm a magnet for them zeros call me Edward Sharpe\n[03:41.10] I wake up feeling dead, I need a fresher start\n[03:43.53] So me and Q put people on the label we don't remember\n[03:47.15] Smiled as I saw Jerm, nerding out with Josh Berg\n[03:50.10] Talking interlocutor, and drinking Arnold Palmer\n[03:53.62] Any other room, watching C-Span with E. 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Kelly been told me I'm the world's greatest\n[01:44.20] But still to fall in love is like an orgasm\n[01:47.18] Cause you never gonna know if your girl fake it\n[01:50.44] I'm always faded, getting shaded in the basement\n[01:53.19] I just bought a cello, now all I do is play it\n[01:56.53] Thank God that I made it\n[01:58.08] Ask Q where Dave is\n[01:59.41] He'll probably tell you that he's rolling midnights out in Vegas\n[02:03.36] When I'm in my spaceship, my face is so complacent\n[02:06.55] Wear a suit to cash a check, we're going to the banquet\n[02:09.46] And Jimmy got the burner, but he don't wanna murder\n[02:12.63] And clockwork somewhere out in Sweden speaking Danish like\n[02:16.65] (Hi Sven, isn't this your language?)\n[02:19.24] That man must be a alien\n[02:20.82] I really can't explain it, shit\n[02:22.64] It's just a little cocaine sniff\n[02:26.10] But the lines is longer than parades is\n[02:29.00] I think it's time to give me all your praises\n[02:32.41] So I can get this money and give all the homies raises\n[02:35.23] My life is on these words, this is my affidavit\n[02:38.53] And if you wanna legal battle - send your ass to David (that's my lawyer)\n[02:44.19] I'm half man-half amazing\n[02:45.58] Probably half God, but that don't fit my calculations\n[02:48.37] I know the planet Earth is about to explode\n[02:52.35] Kinda hope that no one save it\n[02:54.30] We only grow from anguish\n[02:56.73] Yea\n[02:57.54] (Miller Mac)\n[02:59.76] Miller Mac, haha, yea\n[03:00.89] (Miller Mac)\n[03:01.48] My friends, Miller Mac, Mac Miller\n[03:03.80] (Miller Mac)\n[03:04.99] Mac, Mac\n[03:06.06] (Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller)\n[03:08.14] Miller Mac\n[03:09.79] Mac, Mac\n[03:10.79] (Miller Mac)\n[03:11.43] Miller Mac, Mac Miller, Miller Mac, Mac, yea haha\n[03:14.90] (Miller Mac)\n[03:17.66] Miller Mac, Miller-I see you Mac\n[03:19.79] (Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller)\n[03:20.47] These are my friends\n[03:21.89] There's snowflakes falling on my debit card\n[03:24.44] Swear I'm not alive, I couldn't tell you if we ever are\n[03:27.60] In this Game of Thrones, it is known\n[03:29.31] I got the 4G, L-T-E connection bars\n[03:32.09] No Control, fuck Ken Lamar (fuckin' Kendrick!)\n[03:35.11] I don't vote, I never registered\n[03:37.92] But I'm a magnet for them zeros call me Edward Sharpe\n[03:41.10] I wake up feeling dead, I need a fresher start\n[03:43.53] So me and Q put people on the label we don't remember\n[03:47.15] Smiled as I saw Jerm, nerding out with Josh Berg\n[03:50.10] Talking interlocutor, and drinking Arnold Palmer\n[03:53.62] Any other room, watching C-Span with E. 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Kelly been told me that I'm the world's greatest\nBut still to fall in love is like an orgasm\n'Cause you never gonna know if your girl fake it\n\nI'm always faded, getting shaded in the basement\nI just bought a cello, now all I do is play it\nThank God that I made it\nAsk Q where Dave is\nHe'll probably tell you that he's rolling midnights out in Vegas (seven)\nWhen I'm in my spaceship, my face is so complacent\nWear a suit to cash a check, we're going to the banquet\nAnd Jimmy got the burner, but he don't wanna murder\nAnd clockwork somewhere out in Sweden speaking Danish like\n\n(Husband, isn't this your language?)\nThat man must be a alien\nI really can't explain it, shit\nIt's just a little cocaine sniff\nBut the lines is longer than parades is, yeah\nI think it's time to give me all your praises\nSo I can get this money and give all the homies raises\nMy life is on these words, this is my affidavit\nAnd if you wanna legal battle, send your ass to David (that's my lawyer)\n\nI'm half man-half amazing\nProbably half God, but that don't fit my calculations (don't make no sense)\nI know the planet Earth is about to explode\nKinda hope that no one save it\nWe only grow from anguish\n\nYea, Miller Mac\nYea, Miller Mac (friends)\nMiller Mac, Mac Miller\n(Miller Mac) Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller\nMiller Mac\nMiller Mac (yeah)\nMiller Mac (I see you, Mac)\nMiller, Miller, Miller, Miller (these are my friends)\n\nThere's snowflakes falling on my debit card\nSwear I'm not alive, I couldn't tell you if we ever are\nIn this Game of Thrones, it is known\nI got the 4G, L-T-E connection boards\nNo Control, fuck Ken Lamar (fuck you Kendrick!)\nI don't vote, I never registered\nBut I'm a magnet for them zeros, call me Edward Sharpe\nI wake up feeling dead, I need a fresher start\nSo me and Q put people on the label we don't remember\n\nSmiled as I saw Jerm, nerding out with Josh Berg\nTalking analog gear, and drinking Arnold Palmer\nAny other room, watching C-Span with E. 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Kelly been told me that I'm the world's greatest\n  But still to fall in love is like an orgasm\n  'Cause you never gonna know if your girl fake it\n\n  I'm always faded, getting shaded in the basement\n  I just bought a cello, now all I do is play it\n  Thank God that I made it\n  Ask Q where Dave is\n  He'll probably tell you that he's rolling midnights out in Vegas (seven)\n  When I'm in my spaceship, my face is so complacent\n  Wear a suit to cash a check, we're going to the banquet\n  And Jimmy got the burner, but he don't wanna murder\n  And clockwork somewhere out in Sweden speaking Danish like\n\n  (Husband, isn't this your language?)\n  That man must be a alien\n  I really can't explain it, shit\n  It's just a little cocaine sniff\n  But the lines is longer than parades is, yeah\n  I think it's time to give me all your praises\n  So I can get this money and give all the homies raises\n  My life is on these words, this is my affidavit\n  And if you wanna legal battle, send your ass to David (that's my lawyer)\n\n  I'm half man-half amazing\n  Probably half God, but that don't fit my calculations (don't make no sense)\n  I know the planet Earth is about to explode\n  Kinda hope that no one save it\n  We only grow from anguish\n\n  Yea, Miller Mac\n  Yea, Miller Mac (friends)\n  Miller Mac, Mac Miller\n  (Miller Mac) Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller\n  Miller Mac\n  Miller Mac (yeah)\n  Miller Mac (I see you, Mac)\n  Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller (these are my friends)\n\n  There's snowflakes falling on my debit card\n  Swear I'm not alive, I couldn't tell you if we ever are\n  In this Game of Thrones, it is known\n  I got the 4G, L-T-E connection boards\n  No Control, fuck Ken Lamar (fuck you Kendrick!)\n  I don't vote, I never registered\n  But I'm a magnet for them zeros, call me Edward Sharpe\n  I wake up feeling dead, I need a fresher start\n  So me and Q put people on the label we don't remember\n\n  Smiled as I saw Jerm, nerding out with Josh Berg\n  Talking analog gear, and drinking Arnold Palmer\n  Any other room, watching C-Span with E. 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Kelly been told me that I'm the world's greatest\nBut still to fall in love is like an orgasm\n'Cause you never gonna know if your girl fake it\n\nI'm always faded, getting shaded in the basement\nI just bought a cello, now all I do is play it\nThank God that I made it\nAsk Q where Dave is\nHe'll probably tell you that he's rolling midnights out in Vegas (seven)\nWhen I'm in my spaceship, my face is so complacent\nWear a suit to cash a check, we're going to the banquet\nAnd Jimmy got the burner, but he don't wanna murder\nAnd clockwork somewhere out in Sweden speaking Danish like\n\n(Husband, isn't this your language?)\nThat man must be a alien\nI really can't explain it, shit\nIt's just a little cocaine sniff\nBut the lines is longer than parades is, yeah\nI think it's time to give me all your praises\nSo I can get this money and give all the homies raises\nMy life is on these words, this is my affidavit\nAnd if you wanna legal battle, send your ass to David (that's my lawyer)\n\nI'm half man-half amazing\nProbably half God, but that don't fit my calculations (don't make no sense)\nI know the planet Earth is about to explode\nKinda hope that no one save it\nWe only grow from anguish\n\nYea, Miller Mac\nYea, Miller Mac (friends)\nMiller Mac, Mac Miller\n(Miller Mac) Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller\nMiller Mac\nMiller Mac (yeah)\nMiller Mac (I see you, Mac)\nMiller, Miller, Miller, Miller (these are my friends)\n\nThere's snowflakes falling on my debit card\nSwear I'm not alive, I couldn't tell you if we ever are\nIn this Game of Thrones, it is known\nI got the 4G, L-T-E connection boards\nNo Control, fuck Ken Lamar (fuck you Kendrick!)\nI don't vote, I never registered\nBut I'm a magnet for them zeros, call me Edward Sharpe\nI wake up feeling dead, I need a fresher start\nSo me and Q put people on the label we don't remember\n\nSmiled as I saw Jerm, nerding out with Josh Berg\nTalking analog gear, and drinking Arnold Palmer\nAny other room, watching C-Span with E. 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Kelly been told me that I'm the world's greatest\n[01:43.88] But still to fall in love is like an orgasm\n[01:47.00] 'Cause you never gonna know if your girl fake it\n[01:50.04] I'm always faded, getting shaded in the basement\n[01:53.10] I just bought a cello, now all I do is play it\n[01:56.37] Thank God that I made it\n[01:57.86] Ask Q where Dave is\n[01:59.47] He'll probably tell you that he's rolling midnights out in Vegas (seven)\n[02:02.97] When I'm in my spaceship, my face is so complacent\n[02:06.03] Wear a suit to cash a check, we're going to the banquet\n[02:09.20] And Jimmy got the burner, but he don't wanna murder\n[02:12.23] And clockwork somewhere out in Sweden speaking Danish like\n[02:16.30] (Husband, isn't this your language?)\n[02:19.02] That man must be a alien\n[02:20.53] I really can't explain it, shit\n[02:23.34] It's just a little cocaine sniff\n[02:25.44] But the lines is longer than parades is, yeah\n[02:29.12] I think it's time to give me all your praises\n[02:32.06] So I can get this money and give all the homies raises\n[02:35.18] My life is on these words, this is my affidavit\n[02:38.46] And if you wanna legal battle, send your ass to David (that's my lawyer)\n[02:42.49] I'm half man-half amazing\n[02:45.07] Probably half God, but that don't fit my calculations (don't make no sense)\n[02:48.85] I know the planet Earth is about to explode\n[02:51.98] Kinda hope that no one save it\n[02:53.54] We only grow from anguish\n[02:55.92] Yea, Miller Mac\n[02:59.82] Yea, Miller Mac (friends)\n[03:02.28] Miller Mac, Mac Miller\n[03:03.57] (Miller Mac) Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller\n[03:09.75] Miller Mac\n[03:13.37] Miller Mac (yeah)\n[03:16.56] Miller Mac (I see you, Mac)\n[03:18.94] Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller (these are my friends)\n[03:21.30] There's snowflakes falling on my debit card\n[03:24.06] Swear I'm not alive, I couldn't tell you if we ever are\n[03:27.21] In this Game of Thrones, it is known\n[03:28.97] I got the 4G, L-T-E connection boards\n[03:32.13] No Control, fuck Ken Lamar (fuck you Kendrick!)\n[03:34.58] I don't vote, I never registered\n[03:37.21] But I'm a magnet for them zeros, call me Edward Sharpe\n[03:40.74] I wake up feeling dead, I need a fresher start\n[03:43.22] So me and Q put people on the label we don't remember\n[03:46.61] Smiled as I saw Jerm, nerding out with Josh Berg\n[03:50.06] Talking analog gear, and drinking Arnold Palmer\n[03:53.16] Any other room, watching C-Span with E. Dan\n[03:56.45] Land out the baseline, doing drums with his freehand\n[03:59.81] When I was in first grade, I wished to be Puerto Rican\n[04:02.77] My mom took me to a barbershop to get some cornrows\n[04:06.12] I walked in, ready for them Sprewell braids\n[04:08.99] But the lady said my hair was too short though, man\n[04:12.63] I always thought my moms was the illest for that shit\n[04:15.82] Driving through the hood she did not have a reaction\n[04:18.77] With a six year old she kept the doors unlocked\n[04:22.40] And drove by the 5-0 like fuck those cops\n[04:25.30] God damn, it just don't stop\n[04:28.21] I know my father probably wish that I would just smoke pot\n[04:31.73] My grandma probably slap me for the drugs I got\n[04:34.82] I'm a crackhead but I bought her diamonds, we love rocks\n[05:03.61] (Miller Mac) I've had the same outfit for six days straight\n[05:07.59] And still all these bitches will get in position because I got their pussies all dripping in pain\n[05:11.57] 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arigato\n  Shit you know I'm world famous\n  And R. 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Kelly been told me that I'm the world's greatest\n[01:43.88] But still to fall in love is like an orgasm\n[01:47.00] 'Cause you never gonna know if your girl fake it\n[01:50.04] I'm always faded, getting shaded in the basement\n[01:53.10] I just bought a cello, now all I do is play it\n[01:56.37] Thank God that I made it\n[01:57.86] Ask Q where Dave is\n[01:59.47] He'll probably tell you that he's rolling midnights out in Vegas (seven)\n[02:02.97] When I'm in my spaceship, my face is so complacent\n[02:06.03] Wear a suit to cash a check, we're going to the banquet\n[02:09.20] And Jimmy got the burner, but he don't wanna murder\n[02:12.23] And clockwork somewhere out in Sweden speaking Danish like\n[02:16.30] (Husband, isn't this your language?)\n[02:19.02] That man must be a alien\n[02:20.53] I really can't explain it, shit\n[02:23.34] It's just a little cocaine sniff\n[02:25.44] But the lines is longer than parades is, yeah\n[02:29.12] I think it's time to give me all your praises\n[02:32.06] So I can get this money and give all the homies raises\n[02:35.18] My life is on these words, this is my affidavit\n[02:38.46] And if you wanna legal battle, send your ass to David (that's my lawyer)\n[02:42.49] I'm half man-half amazing\n[02:45.07] Probably half God, but that don't fit my calculations (don't make no sense)\n[02:48.85] I know the planet Earth is about to explode\n[02:51.98] Kinda hope that no one save it\n[02:53.54] We only grow from anguish\n[02:55.92] Yea, Miller Mac\n[02:59.82] Yea, Miller Mac (friends)\n[03:02.28] Miller Mac, Mac Miller\n[03:03.57] (Miller Mac) Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller\n[03:09.75] Miller Mac\n[03:13.37] Miller Mac (yeah)\n[03:16.56] Miller Mac (I see you, Mac)\n[03:18.94] Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller (these are my friends)\n[03:21.30] There's snowflakes falling on my debit card\n[03:24.06] Swear I'm not alive, I couldn't tell you if we ever are\n[03:27.21] In this Game of Thrones, it is known\n[03:28.97] I got the 4G, L-T-E connection boards\n[03:32.13] No Control, fuck Ken Lamar (fuck you Kendrick!)\n[03:34.58] I don't vote, I never registered\n[03:37.21] But I'm a magnet for them zeros, call me Edward Sharpe\n[03:40.74] I wake up feeling dead, I need a fresher start\n[03:43.22] So me and Q put people on the label we don't remember\n[03:46.61] Smiled as I saw Jerm, nerding out with Josh Berg\n[03:50.06] Talking analog gear, and drinking Arnold Palmer\n[03:53.16] Any other room, watching C-Span with E. Dan\n[03:56.45] Land out the baseline, doing drums with his freehand\n[03:59.81] When I was in first grade, I wished to be Puerto Rican\n[04:02.77] My mom took me to a barbershop to get some cornrows\n[04:06.12] I walked in, ready for them Sprewell braids\n[04:08.99] But the lady said my hair was too short though, man\n[04:12.63] I always thought my moms was the illest for that shit\n[04:15.82] Driving through the hood she did not have a reaction\n[04:18.77] With a six year old she kept the doors unlocked\n[04:22.40] And drove by the 5-0 like fuck those cops\n[04:25.30] God damn, it just don't stop\n[04:28.21] I know my father probably wish that I would just smoke pot\n[04:31.73] My grandma probably slap me for the drugs I got\n[04:34.82] I'm a crackhead but I bought her diamonds, we love rocks\n[05:03.61] (Miller Mac) I've had the same outfit for six days straight\n[05:07.59] And still all these bitches will get in position because I got their pussies all dripping in pain\n[05:11.57] Somehow, I'm making this music it's just to relate to\n[05:14.86] (You're drownin') and I got the life-raft, ain't gonna save you\n[05:17.54] Look at my reflection, I broke the mirror\n[05:20.42] It's only for protection, shit keep getting weirder\n[05:23.87] Now I can't see a thing but, things never been clearer\n[05:27.41] Call the Mothman, it's Richard Gere (It's Richard motherfuckin' Gere!)\n[05:30.42] This is our year\n[05:31.94] Let's get fucked up and get the fuck up outta here\n[05:34.94] I've kicked it with the aliens, a different stratosphere\n[05:38.71] And looking down like\n[05:40.05] We come in peace\n[05:43.08] Yeah, I told Will and Bill they need to kick the habit\n[05:47.23] We on the same trip, we just got different baggage\n[05:50.26] Parks spilled the grape juice on all of Dylan's dad's shit\n[05:53.65] We don't trust them motherfuckin' kicks\n[05:56.34] \n[06:10.39] Yea, Miller Mac\n[06:14.23] Yea, Miller Mac (my friends)\n[06:16.76] Miller Mac, Mac 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text: I know my father probably wish that I would just smoke pot\n  start_ms: 268210\n  end_ms: 271730\n- text: My grandma probably slap me for the drugs I got\n  start_ms: 271730\n  end_ms: 274820\n- text: I'm a crackhead but I bought her diamonds, we love rocks\n  start_ms: 274820\n  end_ms: 303610\n- text: (Miller Mac) I've had the same outfit for six days straight\n  start_ms: 303610\n  end_ms: 307590\n- text: And still all these bitches will get in position because I got their pussies all dripping in pain\n  start_ms: 307590\n  end_ms: 311570\n- text: Somehow, I'm making this music it's just to relate to\n  start_ms: 311570\n  end_ms: 314860\n- text: (You're drownin') and I got the life-raft, ain't gonna save you\n  start_ms: 314860\n  end_ms: 317540\n- text: Look at my reflection, I broke the mirror\n  start_ms: 317540\n  end_ms: 320420\n- text: It's only for protection, shit keep getting weirder\n  start_ms: 320420\n  end_ms: 323870\n- text: Now I can't see a thing but, things never been clearer\n  start_ms: 323870\n  end_ms: 327410\n- text: Call the Mothman, it's Richard Gere (It's Richard motherfuckin' Gere!)\n  start_ms: 327410\n  end_ms: 330420\n- text: This is our year\n  start_ms: 330420\n  end_ms: 331940\n- text: Let's get fucked up and get the fuck up outta here\n  start_ms: 331940\n  end_ms: 334940\n- text: I've kicked it with the aliens, a different stratosphere\n  start_ms: 334940\n  end_ms: 338710\n- text: And looking down like\n  start_ms: 338710\n  end_ms: 340050\n- text: We come in peace\n  start_ms: 340050\n  end_ms: 343080\n- text: Yeah, I told Will and Bill they need to kick the habit\n  start_ms: 343080\n  end_ms: 347230\n- text: We on the same trip, we just got different baggage\n  start_ms: 347230\n  end_ms: 350260\n- text: Parks spilled the grape juice on all of Dylan's dad's shit\n  start_ms: 350260\n  end_ms: 353650\n- text: We don't trust them motherfuckin' kicks\n  start_ms: 353650\n  end_ms: 356340\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 356340\n  end_ms: 370390\n- text: Yea, Miller Mac\n  start_ms: 370390\n  end_ms: 374230\n- text: Yea, Miller Mac (my friends)\n  start_ms: 374230\n  end_ms: 376760\n- text: Miller Mac, Mac Miller\n  start_ms: 376760\n  end_ms: 378380\n- text: (Miller Mac) Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller\n  start_ms: 378380\n  end_ms: 384550\n- text: Miller Mac\n  start_ms: 384550\n  end_ms: 387570\n- text: Miller Mac (yeah)\n  start_ms: 387570\n  end_ms: 390810\n- text: Miller Mac (I see you, Mac)\n  start_ms: 390810\n  end_ms: 393770\n- text: Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller (these are my friends)\n  start_ms: 393770\n  end_ms: 395340\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 395340\nplain: |-\n  One, two, three, pop, pop\n  One, two, three, pop, pop\n  One, two, three, pop, pop\n  (Mr. Davis)\n  One, two, three, pop, pop\n  Okay\n  Yeah, okay, okay\n  Okay, okay-kay-kay-kay\n  Okay, okay, yeah, um\n\n  Snowflakes keep falling on my expired debit cards\n  Don't know why I'm still awake, I gotta be up at 10 tomorrow\n  Missiles in my repertoire, I'd say I'm pretty regular\n  I never leave my house, I don't know why I got an extra car\n  My pool-house studio is covered up with pencil marks\n  And everyday is full of jokers like a deck of cards\n  So, I'm so lonely, there's horns on my dome-piece\n  But, I'm not the devil, I'm a motherfucking Minotaur\n\n  Oh my God, look at how upset you are\n  'Cause we out here winning, brought my dogs from out the reservoir\n  And I'ma let 'em bark, before you ready, my set will start\n  We forgot our roots before and trust me, things they fell apart\n  Wash myself with acid, it's because I got a denim heart\n  My conscious so weak I need to split it up in seven parts\n  Revis brought me out to Cali for the first time\n  Went to Amare's party, took tequila shots with Kevin Hart\n\n  But Kevin don't remember that\n  I saw him at the V-M-A's, told a joke, he never laughed\n  The rap diablo, free your mind my motto\n  And we all gonna be good if TreeJ ever hit the lotto\n  So arigato\n  Shit you know I'm world famous\n  And R. Kelly been told me that I'm the world's greatest\n  But still to fall in love is like an orgasm\n  'Cause you never gonna know if your girl fake it\n\n  I'm always faded, getting shaded in the basement\n  I just bought a cello, now all I do is play it\n  Thank God that I made it\n  Ask Q where Dave is\n  He'll probably tell you that he's rolling midnights out in Vegas (seven)\n  When I'm in my spaceship, my face is so complacent\n  Wear a suit to cash a check, we're going to the banquet\n  And Jimmy got the burner, but he don't wanna murder\n  And clockwork somewhere out in Sweden speaking Danish like\n\n  (Husband, isn't this your language?)\n  That man must be a alien\n  I really can't explain it, shit\n  It's just a little cocaine sniff\n  But the lines is longer than parades is, yeah\n  I think it's time to give me all your praises\n  So I can get this money and give all the homies raises\n  My life is on these words, this is my affidavit\n  And if you wanna legal battle, send your ass to David (that's my lawyer)\n\n  I'm half man-half amazing\n  Probably half God, but that don't fit my calculations (don't make no sense)\n  I know the planet Earth is about to explode\n  Kinda hope that no one save it\n  We only grow from anguish\n\n  Yea, Miller Mac\n  Yea, Miller Mac (friends)\n  Miller Mac, Mac Miller\n  (Miller Mac) Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller\n  Miller Mac\n  Miller Mac (yeah)\n  Miller Mac (I see you, Mac)\n  Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller (these are my friends)\n\n  There's snowflakes falling on my debit card\n  Swear I'm not alive, I couldn't tell you if we ever are\n  In this Game of Thrones, it is known\n  I got the 4G, L-T-E connection boards\n  No Control, fuck Ken Lamar (fuck you Kendrick!)\n  I don't vote, I never registered\n  But I'm a magnet for them zeros, call me Edward Sharpe\n  I wake up feeling dead, I need a fresher start\n  So me and Q put people on the label we don't remember\n\n  Smiled as I saw Jerm, nerding out with Josh Berg\n  Talking analog gear, and drinking Arnold Palmer\n  Any other room, watching C-Span with E. Dan\n  Land out the baseline, doing drums with his freehand\n  When I was in first grade, I wished to be Puerto Rican\n  My mom took me to a barbershop to get some cornrows\n  I walked in, ready for them Sprewell braids\n  But the lady said my hair was too short though, man\n\n  I always thought my moms was the illest for that shit\n  Driving through the hood she did not have a reaction\n  With a six year old she kept the doors unlocked\n  And drove by the 5-0 like fuck those cops\n  God damn, it just don't stop\n  I know my father probably wish that I would just smoke pot\n  My grandma probably slap me for the drugs I got\n  I'm a crackhead but I bought her diamonds, we love rocks\n\n  (Miller Mac) I've had the same outfit for six days straight\n  And still all these bitches will get in position because I got their pussies all dripping in pain\n  Somehow, I'm making this music it's just to relate to\n  (You're drownin') and I got the life-raft, ain't gonna save you\n  Look at my reflection, I broke the mirror\n  It's only for protection, shit keep getting weirder\n  Now I can't see a thing but, things never been clearer\n  Call the Mothman, it's Richard Gere (It's Richard motherfuckin' Gere!)\n\n  This is our year\n  Let's get fucked up and get the fuck up outta here\n  I've kicked it with the aliens, a different stratosphere\n  And looking down like\n  We come in peace\n  Yeah, I told Will and Bill they need to kick the habit\n  We on the same trip, we just got different baggage\n  Parks spilled the grape juice on all of Dylan's dad's shit\n  We don't trust them motherfuckin' kicks\n\n  Yea, Miller Mac\n  Yea, Miller Mac (my friends)\n  Miller Mac, Mac Miller\n  (Miller Mac) Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller\n  Miller Mac\n  Miller Mac (yeah)\n  Miller Mac (I see you, Mac)\n  Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller (these are my friends)\n"}]