Текст песни Mac Miller - The High Life

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As i spend another night with out a single thing to do Cept' writin down this music i preceed to bring to you My man Billy hit me up he got some weed he bringin through Tell him better be that good and grab a pack of swishers too thats what usually happens Deserve some cool relaxin smokin herb and laughin and curve your enthusiasm im just a regular kid at my crib doin regular shit burnin 5 spliffs im so high another night alone so imma poor another cup and roll another zone im gone you aint gonna bring me back so gone couldnt tell you where im at Maybe New York, Philly, maybe Pittsburgh you wanna find me hit me on Twitter Well that sound mad lame People love me they dont even know my last name waitin at the station till its time that i can board the train headin to the fortune fame should explore my brain See what im thinkin bout, pour a little liquor then i drink it down *CHORUS* Cuz its just another night on my own layin back as i light up my dro its just another night alone..i spend another night alone said cuz its just another night on my own layin back as i light up my dro its just another night alone..i spend another night alone [ From: ] (Verse 2) I turn my phone on silent i need to get away turn on Jcool warm up and let it play i thank god for blessing me with life every day and to my peoples whove gone well meet at heavens gate Ive been sellin haze but im sure theres better ways that i can get my pay i just need to get Straight Nothin left to say now its time for action No more bullshit no more relaxin Rappins my passion so i stay writtin spend a couple nights in burn out all the lights in my room Stuck in my crib like glue thats what i do its nothin new

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