Текст песни Mac Miller - Break The Law

Get caught, breaking lawsGet caught, breaking laws Yeah, okay, I wake up with the taste of pussy still in my mouthBitch in my bed, homegirl still asleep on the couchMy head is banging like Metallica, swallow a bottle of Advil upThen head back to the bedroom where she suck me dry likeDraculaIt's the young miraculous, mister love-to-grab-his-nutsNever let a bitch inside, fuck her in the AcuraAurora borealis with the shine, my aura gorgeousDinner with forty courses, bunch of horny whores and fornicateTo formulate a fortune, more in the race of horses I amMy homies got my back, they all Verizon, manI bring this to you like lalalalala-live manYou gon' need at least five hands to hold my financeI am fe, fi, fo, fum, the giantThe best thing out of Pittsburgh since Clemente with the PiratesI tell them "shhh" this middle finger sign for silenceAin't a fuckin' way I'm keeping quiet Yeah, riding through the city blowing smoke out the windowCops out on patrol, they looking out for all the criminalsI been a lot of things, I ain't ever been a bitch thoughRules to this game, you know how this shit goGet money, fuck the system, break the lawGet money, fuck the system, break the lawGet money, fuck the system, break the lawOh no, break the lawLa, la, la So many people told me that I wouldn't be shit

But now I walk around with money and my hand on my dickI think I'm special, I'm drinking whiskey out the bottle 'til I black outOne million, two million, shit I'm losing track nowComing to you live inside the crack houseStarted with a dub and then I made it to a half ounceThen I turned it to a pound (Wow), turned that to a house (Wow)Turned that to a career, how the fuck did I get here?(Spending all your time just getting high won't drive you crazy, crazy)I killed the game like Jeffry Dahmer did the 80'sSpeeding in the freeway getting head in my MercedesGiving me all of this money was crazy, shoulda known betterNo pressure, dope seller, smarter than your professorHoes, I don't stress her, put a bitch down like Old YellerThe flow's stellar, stella ella ola, have you ever been?Shit I'm probably put up in the president Yeah, riding through the city blowing smoke out the windowCops out on patrol looking out for all the criminalsI been a lot of things, I ain't ever been a bitch thoughRules to this game, you know how this shit goGet money, fuck the system, break the lawGet money, fuck the system, break the lawGet money, fuck the system, break the lawOh no, break the lawLa, la, la(Get money, fuck the system, break the lawGet money, fuck the system, break the lawGet money, fuck the system, break the lawBreak the law, break the law, br-break the lawBreak the lawBreak the lawLaw, law)
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