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Sunday
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Mac Miller
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Countin' up the minutes that I wasted I could use a little motivation Somethin' that's gon' get me out of bed So I don't blow my brains out, I go and live instead (Wow) I don't need you to call my phone Tell me that I have somewhere to go (Hmm) Oh no, I'd rather just be alone (Hmm), oh, whoa Well, this world (World, world, yeah) This world is crazy I don't lift a finger 'less a motherf**ker pay me I remember always comin' up short Like a 5'4" motherf**ker on the court And now these people wonder, "Who that?" I miss the nuts and bolts, I got a loose cap but scrеw that This forward, never move back I'm layin' nеw tracks like brand new weave Watch me go to work, oh yes, I'm rollin' up sleeves (sh*t) Swear that my intentions are correct I would mention my perspective is intelligent So yes, I have a bit of trouble bein' benevolent (Mmm) I let the chip fall off my shoulder, I'm so—It's so irrelevant (Yeah) My past is my past, I move past that Don't hold onto sh*t, I ain't a motherf**kin' pack rat Coach put me in the game (Game) Swear I need a switch-up, every day is like the same, I'm...
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