Paroles No Photos (posse cut pt 1) par Mac Miller

Intro:
Rolling on dubs, rolling on dubs, rolling on dubs(oh)
Rolling on dubs, rolling on dubs, rolling on dubs
Ladies and Gentlemen
Rolling on dubs, rolling on dubs, rolling on dubs
You are about to witness
Rolling on dubs, rolling on dubs, rolling on dubs
Rolling on dubs, rolling on dubs, rolling on dubs
To be honest, I don't know what the f**k you bout to witness
It’s gonna be something, and I made this beat b*t*h, this is um, to start it off, Bill the Kid

Verse - Bill the Kid:
On dreams, every time I come up with a scheme on scene
With the green on lean, seems so mean
Hoes coming out the freak b*t*h, you were watching tv
I'm just here for my team hoe
Got a mazy on my 1950 beam
So they know me as thе artist with a line of vintage t's on
We smokе peace hoe, throw does, speaking numbers
Just for weak kids to go home, we don’t know you
I roll whole foods and blow black l smoke, I'm on the pound now
You prolly think there was a clown, no
East side to Cali though, don't get it twisted
Cause we here loads down town, ribbons on a zipper hood
Crispy old stitching vintage pretty old hippy sh*t
Rather not shop and just go what I'm meant to get
For now I'm in the burgundy figures but California
Dreams, not so far distant here
I can't lie, like the earn of black instead of stripes
Flipping big birds on the curve, I can't turn to that
I'm in,where the airfield’s great, and I can never complain
I got a fam and we make ends
Make friends, know it’s blood or f**k off the d**ks
All kicks not laugh, just all the pics
Red sheet you can't have, so I’m here with Mac
3 jays on the track while he rolls his pat
And I'll never let that back, so I used to hit mac off a pack
Just to get him cashed off
Now with past growing antique fabrics on it
Got me in this {?}