Insomniak

(альбом: Faces - 2014)

[Mac Miller:]
Think for yourself and you'll find out
That a lot of those so-called authorities are bullshit
Yeah, ayy, Jerm, Jerm
Yeah, ahhh! Ahhh!

Ah, I'm the muh'fucking greatest, y'all don't know that yet
I don't need your money, you can hold that check
At the crib in some Polo sweats
I don't need a ho, that's what the hoes don't get, whoa (Woo)
I'm on my worst behavior (Woo)
Bad side piece with the pertinent flavor (Woo)
Muh'fuckers never loved us
Coming for your money, muh'fucker don't trust us (Nah)
Uh, you ain't shit
Bought a brand new crib, yeah, I move that brick (Okay)
I don't want nothing with your doo-doo clique (Okay)
Treat her like a dog how I do that bitch, uh
Done doing promo (Promo)
And it's still motherfucking Most Dope (Most Dope)
Made a couple million off a brand
Muh'fucker, we ain't even got a logo, uh
Bitch, you better have my money (Must be feeling myself)
I don't see anybody but me (Plan on killing myself)
Keeping shit too real (Keeping shit too real)
See a muh'fucker like me getting money (How does it feel?)
Already been but I'm back for more
Insomniac, I don't know what I got a mattress for
Insomniac, I don't know what I got a mattress for
Don't sleep!

I'm an insomniac, a muh'fucking insomniac
(Look bitch, don't try and speak around me)
I'm an insomniac, a muh'fucking insomniac
(Bitch I don't speak French, look bitch, don't try and speak around me)
I'm an insomniac, a muh'fucking insomniac (Oh, hello Q)
Yeah, yeah, said, said

I'm a maniac, crazy, act insane
Think I might need a cage in fact
Chain reactions happen when I make a pact
A psycho, God made me that
'Cause I fade to black, I gets down like a plane attack
You muh'fuckers just made me laugh
Ha ha, God damnit, this ain't a drill, do not panic
Let me see how loud you scream (Argh!)
I'm off the map, muh'fuckers start looking
But they're never gonna see where I be
She only speak French
Said "Bitch look, don't try and speak around me"
And I don't sleep at all
If you on that bullshit, I ain't gonna be involved
Shit, shit, shit
I could make a million putting my lyrics on a tee (Whoa)
Fearless, Jet Li, fourth quarter, Gretzky
Take your bitch, Joe Pesci, don't test me
Don't flex if you ain't got shit on me
And, you ain't got shit on me, come get it
(Come get it, come, come get it, come, come)
Jar full of fresh white snow, bag full of unleaded
I don't get enough credit (Get enough credit, whoa)
Don't sleep!

[Rick Ross:]
M-M-M-M-M-M
They done fucked up, huh?
The biggest bezzle, huh?
The don, Ricky Farrakhan, huh?
M-M-M-M-M-M-Maybach Music

My weed burning, my chain glitter
He's self made, Mac Miller my real nigga
Fuck who don't like it, bitch, come see me
Fuck who don't like it, hitta, hitta, hitta
G-G-G-Getting money so complicated, I'm the shit, I'm constipated
Yo baby mama, straight G, let me use the crib to mail all the weed
California, Atlanta, white girl in a black Phantom
My top down, mid-December, ride with a big black fat nigga
Krispy Kreme then it's chicken wings, introduce, different things
Jet skis and the best weed, think it's fake? Bitch, test me
I'm jet-lagged, don't need a stylist, pants sag, Jimmy Fallon
Blowing green in the green room, Def Jam like, "Boss really wildin'"
Yeah, they hate but won't box a nigga
Bought the estate from a boxer nigga
Paranoid, I'm walking 'round
I'm butt naked with my chopper, nigga (Huh)
My chopper, nigga (Huh)
Hahahahaha! I'm butt naked with my chopper, nigga

[Mac Miller:]
Said I'm an insomniac, a muh'fucking insomniac
(Look bitch, don't try and speak around me)
I'm an insomniac, a muh'fucking insomniac
(Bitch I don't speak French, look bitch, don't try and speak around me)
I'm an insomniac, a muh'fucking insomniac
I'm an insomniac, a muh'fucking insomniac