Friends (feat. ScHoolboy Q)

One, two, three, pop, pop One, two, three, pop, pop One, two, three, pop, pop Mr. Davis One, two, three, pop, pop Okay Yeah Woo Okay, okay Yeah Okay, okay-kay-kay-kay-kay-kay-kay-kay-kay Woo Okay, okay, yeah, um Verse 1: Mac Miller Snowflakes keep fallin' on my expired debit cards Don't know why I'm still awake, I gotta be up at ten tomorrow Missiles in my repertoire, I'd say I'm pretty regular I never leave my house, I don't know why I got an extra car Skrt My pool-house studio is covered up with pencil marks And every day, it's full of jokers like a deck of cards Hahaha Swear I'm so lonely, there's horns on my dome piece Dome piece But I'm not the devil, I'm a motherfuckin' minotaur Oh my God, look at how upset you are 'Cause we out here winnin', brought my dogs from out the reservoir Hoo And I'ma let 'em bark, before you ready, my set will start We forgot our roots before and trust me, things, they fell apart Wash myself with acid, it's because I got a denim heart My conscious so weak, I need to split it up in seven parts Okay Revis brought me out to Cali for the first time Went to Amar'e's party, took tequila shots with Kevin Hart Ah But Kevin don't remember that I saw him at the VMAs, told a joke, he never laughed Um The rap diablo, free your mind my motto And we all gon' be good if TreeJay ever hit the lotto We mu'fuckin' rich So arigato, shit, you know I'm world-famous And R. Kelly been told me that I'm the world's greatest You're the world's greatest But still to fall in love is like a orgasm 'Cause you never gonna know if your girl fake it I'm always faded, gettin' shaded in the basement I just bought a cello, now all I do is play it Play it Thank God that I made it Made it, ask Q where Dave is Where is he He'll probably tell you that he rollin' midnights out in Vegas Seven midnights Me I'm in my spaceship, my face is so complacent Wear a suit to cash a check, we goin' to the banquet Ching And Jimmy got the burner Bow but he don't wanna murder And ClockWork is somewhere out in Sweden speaking Danish like Hi Sven Goddamn isn't this your language That man must be a alien, I really can't explain it Shit, it's just a little cocaine sniff *Snorts* But the lines longer than parades is Ah, yeah I think it's time to give me all your praises Praises So I can get this money and give all the homies raises Raises My life is on these words, this is my affidavit Wow And if you want a legal battle, send your ass to David That's my lawyer Um, I'm half-man, half-amazin' Probably half-God, but that don't fit my calculations Don't make no sense I know the planet Earth is 'bout to explode Kinda hope that no one save it, we only grow from anguish Chorus: Schoolboy Q & Mac Miller Yeah Miller Mac Miller Mac Haha, yeah, these are my friends Miller Mac Miller Mac, Mac Miller, Mac, Mac Miller Mac Mac, Mac, Mac, Miller Mac Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller Mac, Mac, Mac Miller Mac Mac Miller, Mac Miller, Miller Mac, Mac Miller Mac Yeah, haha Miller Mac Miller Mac I see you Mac, these are my friends Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller Verse 2: Mac Miller There's snowflakes fallin' on my debit card Swear I'm not alive, I couldn't tell you if we ever are In this game of thrones, it is known I got them 4G LTE connection bars No control, fuck Ken' Lamar Fuck you, Kendrick I don't vote, I never registered Nah But I'm a magnet for them zeros, call me Edward Sharpe Woo I wake up feelin' dead, I need a fresher start So me and Q put people on the label we don't remember Ah, okay Smiled as I saw Jerm nerdin' out with Josh Berg Talkin' analog gear and drinkin' Arnold Palmer Those are good In the other room, watchin' C-Span with E. Dan Layin' down a baseline, doin' drums with his free hand How the hell does he do that When I was in first grade, I wished to be Puerto Rican My mom took me to a barbershop to get some cornrows I walked in, ready for them Sprewell braids But the lady said my hair was too short though Aw, damn I always thought my moms was the illest for that shit Yah Drivin' through the hood, she did not have a reaction Skrt With a six-year-old, she kept the doors unlocked And drove by the 5-0 like Fuck those cops Goddamn, it just don't stop Nah I know my father probably wish that I would just smoke pot My grandma probably slap me for the drugs I got Boy I'm a crackhead but I bought her diamonds, we love rocks A'ight Chorus: Schoolboy Q & Mac Miller Yeah Miller Mac Miller Mac Haha, yeah, these are my friends Miller Mac Miller Mac, Mac Miller, Mac, Mac Miller Mac Mac, Mac, Mac, Miller Mac Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller Mac, Mac, Mac Miller Mac Mac Miller, Mac Miller, Miller Mac, Mac Miller Mac Yeah, haha Miller Mac Miller Mac I see you Mac, these are my friends Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller Verse 3: Mac Miller Yeah, I've had the same outfit for six days straight Gross And still all these bitches will get in position 'Cause I got their pussies all drippin' in paint Woo Somehow, I'm makin' this music, it's just to relate to Damn, you're drownin' And I got the life raft, ain't gonna save you Look at my reflection Woah, I broke the mirror It's only for protection Okay, shit keep gettin' weirder Weirder And I can't see a thing but Woah things never been clearer Yeah Call the Mothman, it's Richard Gere It's Richard motherfuckin' Gere Yeah, this is our year Let's get fucked up and get the fuck up outta here Be gone I've kicked it with the aliens, a different stratosphere E.T., phone home They lookin' down like, We come in peace Oh, me too Yeah, I told Will and Bill they need to kick the habit Put it down We on the same trip, we just got different baggage That trip was brown Parks spilled the grape juice on all of Dylan's dad's shit Grape juice We were just some motherfuckin' kids Woo Chorus: Schoolboy Q & Mac Miller Yeah Miller Mac Miller Mac Haha, yeah, these are my friends Miller Mac Miller Mac, Mac Miller, Mac, Mac Miller Mac Mac, Mac, Mac, Miller Mac Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller Mac, Mac, Mac Miller Mac Mac Miller, Mac Miller, Miller Mac, Mac Miller Mac Yeah, haha Miller Mac Miller Mac I see you Mac, these are my friends Miller, Miller, Miller, Miller