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mac miller - pay your rent lyrics

[verse 1]
yeah, long live my god, long live the devil
long live yourself ‘cause ain’t n0body special (?)
i wake up every morning with a (?)
live in purgatory, i’m just doing my time
thinking ‘bout my love
wonder when the last time she was thinking ‘bout us, thinkin’ ‘bout me
tryna’ change my life, i would like to break free
what’s god gonna’ do with somebody like me?
‘cause when it all falls down, you don’t have anybody but yourself to count on
my heart’s a cold b_tch, my d_ck is a mile long
i step in my own sh_t, but still got a smile on
if this land is my land i’m building a house on
i’m calling on an angel, all i get is the dial tune
she stеpping out the shower naked, just with a towеl on
spent all my life faded, getting higher than milestones
(?), but don’t get it twisted
i’m tryna’ put down the poison to keep away from these b_tches
finally becoming a man, i’m dealing with my decisions
i’m tryna’ go towards the light, see i’m just focused on livin’ and live it right

[chorus]
i’m waking up with the sun
wonder when i’m gonna wake up with the sun
this world made me a k!ller, hands are touching the gun
i pull the trigger and it hit you like (?) the drum
(bom, bom, bom, bom)
now you livin’, huh?
(bom, bom, bom, bom)
now you livin’, huh?
(bom, bom, bom, bom)
now you livin’, huh?
(bom, bom, bom, bom)
[verse 2]
yeah, listen chain smoking, cigarette burning
back with yet another incorrect sermon, but i’m preaching to the choir
they caught onto the wave when they was internet surfing
and now they on my d_ck, i got them sippin’ fresh urine
well didn’t that hurt ‘em?
i make a living spitting rap verses, and they spit ‘em back perfect
lord will you forgive me, really been a bad person
see i never saved a life, it’s like a really bad surgeon
i hope it all will make sense in the end tho’
‘til then i’m smoking indo, slow in the temple
i let go, i’ve been holding onto my pain
but i’m worth more than ever dollar that i got to my name
a little richer now, but all my problems the same
life’s different now, nothing in my pocket but change
getting lifted out, do anything just to calm my brain
i be in the clouds like a helicopter or plane
yeah, we all searching for some relaxation
giving up an turning into instant gratification
they asking me how i made it and if god is playing favorites
fell asleep wasted, waking up faded

[outro]
isn’t it fun?
yeah, isn’t it fun?
now you livin’, huh’?
isn’t it fun?
started livin’, huh?
isn’t it fun?

- mac miller lyrics

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