cold feet lyrics – mac miller

“cold feet”

yeah, uhhh
i rap better cause i’m mad clever
oh my god! hey

yeah, they always want that fun sh*t when you tryna spit a little something real
they start running, turning chicken like a nugget meal
how the f*ck i feel? kinda like 100 mills
spun the wheel, bought a vowel, i don’t owe you nothin’ still
f*ck a deal, i can do it with my own team
won before, seen, hearing all these hoes scream
when i was 14, sippin on my oe
tryna marry money but that b*tch kept getting cold feet
music loud, hear it banging through the whole street
beat getting sh*t on: toilet bowl seat
no sleep, just work, got a couple h*rny girls in a see-through shirt
so believe my hype, m*th*f*ckas can’t read nor write
still they talking sh*t man, i’ve seen your type
got problems, can’t sleep at night
cause your girl want to come around freak all night
i’m a s*x drill when i’m rolling off them x pills
five bikes, ten wheels, girl i’ll leave your legs still
say i don’t do drugs, just weed
well i’mma do drugs and speed down the street
do doughnuts, your flow sucks, you so b*tt
your girl’s getting throat f*cked
i get high, i go up
why you saying that he’s a tramp?
they come to all those shows just to meet your friends?
so much c*ke sniffed, f*cking hoes with bl**dy noses
just a couple doses, f*ck the roses
cl*ss time: better take good notes
you b*tches couldn’t touch me with a facebook poke
b*tch!

/ mac miller lyrics