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Mac Miller A Night In The Studio

a swisher on the shitter Got blow then I light me up a cigarette The coolest flow coolio a movie roll Now I'm tryna head up to the lab I headed to the studio

nuts Rolled a swisher on the shitter Got blow then I light me up a cigarette The coolest flow coolio a movie roll Now I'm tryna head up to the lab I headed to the studio

muthafuckin' mac, Stop at the black gate so I could get a fat sack, Roll up a swisher now it's time to get blowed, Creepin' round the mac peepin' out

a Mr. Rogers cardigan is a hella of a feeling being this fresh bitch seem to sit upon my lips call it blistex peddling this medical the presence of a

die, I been here before Cocked and ready to spit, I been here before Names you shouldn't forget, they been here before, uh [Verse 2] I studied science, social studies

. four seven guns sit ?? right to me Step with a Mac-11 rollin' too wise 'bout Tec-9's and double up buckshots Type of shit that's real known for killin' a