Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Until Then, artist - Mac Miller.
Date of issue: 01.12.2016
Song language: English
Until Then |
Right |
Facts remain, attack ya lanes |
Bastard’s lame, yappin' with a half a brain |
Master strain, just rolled a half of dank |
Half insane, nah we ain’t rap the same |
Rapid flames, my catalog, cash it brings |
On the road doing rapper things, nigga |
I twist Backwoods, smoke Dutch Masters and shit |
And cross the atlas, I be on some Actavis shit |
They ignore it but they know what it is |
Shout out my peeps on chemo and MS smokin' a liff |
For the people smokin' and stressin' I know how you feel |
Embrace this shit, no reality’s real, really |
It all sounds silly but, the world’s so chilly |
And society don’t care how you feel, really |
Kush God cares, if don’t nobody else care |
It’s all love, take the hate and share it elsewhere |
Now I’ma be nice until nice come back |
Until then, nigga, light this back, be easy |
Now I’ma be nice until nice come back |
Until then, nigga, light this back, uh |
Test the tides, I do this here for exercise |
Extra high, like you ain’t recognize |
Next in line, sober thought I’m vexed from minds |
Rectify, the devil’s tryna invest my mind |
On deck tryna wreck my shine |
Really, I mind mine, really but it’s a fine line |
They try and kill me, my vibe like Mike when Vito got hit |
Bad bitches rollin' up, the gazebo is lit |
Face the blunt, I be Debo-ing shit, «What blunt?» |
Shoot the bird down from the sky like Duck Hunt |
You lookin' sus son, how these niggas dressin out the cloth that I’m cut from |
But to each is own my nigga |
Keep hustlin', streets buggin', real niggas dyin', fake niggas still lyin' |
It’s a viscous cycle science |
Busy tryna make sense of it |
Realize the turkey bad I’m at an end of it |
Now I’ma be nice until nice come back |
Until then, nigga, light this back, be easy |
Now I’ma be nice until nice come back |
Until then, nigga, light this back, uh |
Well God’s witness, I got bitches like cross fitness |
My success may be a bit offensive |
But my brain had been cloudy since some things changed around me |
So polite but then at night I’m tryna get this rage up out me |
I’m a power ranger proudly, trail blazin' in an Audi |
I’ll be damned when they see him go by |
But fuck whoever said the species Malcolm don’t fly |
I ghostride my own mind, I’ll be there in no time |
I live and died at least three or four times before |
Had my funeral so drop the top and suicide the coffin doors |
I’m reincarnated, back to the drawing board |
Back to start of the board game please restart the score |
Shit, start a war you softer than the carpet floor |
Fuckin' with a carnivore, heart as frozen as the Arctic ocean, bring a shark to |
shore |
Dick in her jaws, I give her wood like a carpenter |
Jesus and his modern form, modern form |
Now I’ma be nice until nice come back |
Until then nigga light this back, be easy |
Now I’ma be nice until nice come back |
Until then nigga light this back, be easy |
New York city make some noise for yourselves |
Make some noise put them jets up |
Let me see some jets up for my departure real fast |
We gon' go the same way we came |
Take me out the right way |