Mac Miller — Claymation

[Chorus: Mac Miller] Uh, bitches stay hatin', this is claymation Fucked up, get away, that's a vacation Wanna get paid, who doesn't though? I'ma be a ghost, take a Polaroid Bitches stay hatin', this is claymation Fucked up, get away, that's a vacation Wanna get paid, who doesn't though? I'ma be a ghost, take a Polaroid picture [Verse 1: Vinny Radio] Fresh off a steroid swisher Pistol at the peephole, that's a paranoid nigga One of a kind though, ain't nobody close to me Your ass is straight over D, I'll bag it like groceries It's whatever though, whatever cross my mind Haters got no watch, I ain't got the time Vinny got more flow than a box of wine Rare as a copper dime, I got an awkward mind But it's beautiful, like Russel Crowe Fire at the fingertips, can't extinguish it Shorty gave me tight head without shrinkin' it Coolest kid out, on my Chuck Inglish shit Mac and Vinny always get the people loose Fall back, strike back, just like evil do The birds prey on us like eagles do It's like claymation the way they bend and move [Chorus: Mac Miller] Uh, bitches stay hatin', this is claymation Fucked up, get away, that's a vacation Wanna get paid, who doesn't though? I'ma be a ghost, take a Polaroid Bitches stay hatin', this is claymation Fucked up, get away, that's a vacation Wanna get paid, who doesn't though? (Yeah) I'ma be a ghost (Yeah), take a Polaroid picture [Verse 2: Mac Miller] Monster and Michael Keaton, I'm offin' you while you sleep And you talkin' but it's so cheap, and I'm popular for a reason I got a pool but it's sharks swimmin' in the deep end Don't get much sleep, two minutes to get a dream in Is all you need, it's crazy The colony was lost at sea gettin' wavy The rawest rapper, baby forehead autographer On top of Saturn, I'm sendin' shots from a rocket blaster Believe me, this is where geniuses live It's Most Dope, we holier than all of Jesus' kids But we speakin' to heathens and all of these Even Stevens Who don't need a reason, just want a bitch they can feed with semen No need for sleepin', Cheeba gon' keep me dreamin', I'm faded Been in Cali a lil' too long, it got me jaded Hit Japan and I'm Instagrammin' camera-shy Samurais Fuckin' up a Jerm beat, teach you how to vandalize The bandana Santana tied The sound amplified screams on Kennywood's Steel Phantom rides My pockets fat, I'm still lookin' for some pants my size They over-analyze everything I fantasize We could have a conversation, we could pantomime Girl, you could come a little closer, put your hand in mine This life a prison, it's time to set you free Watchin' movies in silence, describin' what I see [Chorus: Mac Miller] Uh, bitches stay hatin', this is claymation Fucked up, get away, that's a vacation Wanna get paid, who doesn't though? I'ma be a ghost, take a Polaroid Bitches stay hatin', this is claymation Fucked up, get away, that's a vacation Wanna get paid, who doesn't though? I'ma be a ghost, take a Polaroid picture