Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song America, artist - Mac Miller. Album song Macadelic, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 22.03.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Rostrum
Song language: English
America |
In a room filled with holographic images |
Path is limitless, death that’s ridiculous |
I’m a live forever cause a legend never die |
See the world is simple, but complex in the design |
I spent some time just thinkin' |
Where did that get me? |
High, more drinkin' |
Now my head empty |
So can it last a couple minutes more? |
Pain a funny thing when you can’t figure out the source |
Bear witness while I’m checking bitches off my hit list |
Try and understand the fuckin' message I encrypted |
Ancient, halucinatin' visions of utopia |
Until I figure out the perfect world the lonely one |
Never hold my tongue, vocal is a loaded gun |
And I’m a shoot somebody in the face if they’re too slow to run |
Mac Miller I’m the only one |
But I’m the coldest one, this is pandemonium |
Got my middle finger up with a cup |
And a dutch split, hands on my nuts |
While I’m wildin' out in public |
Welcome to America |
Motherfucker, welcome to America |
Still in a room filled with holographic images |
Crushing information into powder then I’m sniffin' it |
Directly to my head, never sleep or use my bed |
I learn that the future death of you adjusting to the fed |
Might head to Budapest just to get a Gucci vest |
Hop into a jag, get some rest to the things of stress |
G this is what I do the best |
Nothing that you got except the bullet gettin' through my chest |
Save hard, a brave heart, a warrior |
I take caution, stay far from coroners |
I heard some corny words said about my music though |
Talkin' all that shit sound exactly like a groupie hoe |
Most dope, got you hooked, yellow roofie oh |
First you lose you mind then you lose your soul |
So what you talkin' about? |
Given you’re out of options |
American border, pipper but formal, above and beyond, Medal of Honor |
Got my middle finger up with a cup |
And a dutch split, hands on my nuts |
While I’m wildin' out in public |
Welcome to America |
Motherfucker, welcome to America |
Yo chick live in Pittsburgh? |
bet I steal her, |
Said I’m on my way to Mac Miller |
Comin' up in a world full of killers |
I’ll be shaded up at the villa, |
With a girl that know that know what the deal is, |
Yeah they know I came from the illest |
City on a map, we don’t know that |
Release young rap, go getters of America |
Bad chick get tossed around like the merry go |
CV and Mac meezy takin' off them PJ’s |
We the future so every night is a new day |
Sittin' in the studio, chain on my hat low |
Young visionaries and we sellin' out the rap show |
I can trigger the wave in my sleep |
Name paved, I feel like I am engraved on the beat |
Wake up shower, get paid and repeat |
Spit one flow and got made on the streets |
Welcome to the land where you never stay for free |
Swag worth a mill, drive cass but the deal badges |
Got my middle finger up with a cup |
And a dutch put his hands on my nuts |
While I’m wildin' out in public |
Welcome to America |
Motherfucker, welcome to America |
Now to drop hot shit, running out of patience nigga snot sick |
Rolling up the dankest loud plane going mach 6 |
Rise to the top and top a change the glocks in the stock |
Exchange that watch the price of the life on the block |
Drop insane, you can’t stop this rain |
Dope name drop in vane |
In hells sides a lake from tropic strange towards aqua strange |
Last week you was nothing boxers stain |
Everybody love him and chicks offered top for fame |
So the top I aim, testin' waters so up in the flow |
No deal but flow so real keepin' in the scopes |
Sun got shine, now he said he said but he never did but no |
Still facing L’s you would he the niggas wins was low |
What you think I’m in this for? |
Won’t stop till the nigga who invented dope |
In the flow we’ll be off by dropping prison soap |
Begging for forgiveness but the spinnin’s though |
I’m record spittin' in these flows |
Got it up as this snotty up in the stow |