Mac Miller — Kick Push

[Intro] Yeah, we some masters in this man! [Verse 1: Mac Miller] Yeah, the rap master, back as your pastor Rap faster and crack tracks like they plaster Lyrically gas ya, I'm leavin’ mics shattered Past is [?], onto the last chapter Yeah, I lay back and chill My day's wack but still save rap and ill You think it's wack, then why ain’t you battlin' it? I spit people like am I imaginin' this? [Verse 2: B.DuBB] Yo, it seems you always on some average spit Just some average kids, this is hazardous wit' And as a matter of fact, you'll be mad at this shit Quick hits, roll them blunts that be fat as ya chick Yeah, me and Mac, we was born to win it Sendin' y'all the raps, leave you torn and finished Your whole frame fucked up and your form diminished Passin' raps back and forth, like a ball in tennis [Verse 3: Mac Miller] Yeah, call me a chemist ’cause I stay in the lab The only tool in the school is a pen and a ’pad And Chemistry class, whoa, that's a lil’ bit irrelevant Writin' rhymes through the class, boostin' my intelligence [Verse 4: B.DuBB] Yo, I got a fetish for the fettuccine, the relish Embellishin' [?] is hellish Elders are gettin’ jealous, they [?] fellow man [Verse 5: Mac Miller] My kingdom is the limit, and my prison and I'm sick of it It's Malcolm, not in the Middle kid, and yes, I'm sizzlin' The kid that gets you the Dro, purp, but get him the dough first Sit back, relax, and do my homework [Verse 6: B.DuBB] Yo, and you ain't better than the test of teachers We the best, and we dressed in the freshest sneakers Ill kids, yeah, we still rip the best of pieces And kill these haters for they aters 'cause the stress will eat us 'Cause they be bitin' us, excitin' and repeat us Tryna wear the same pair of Nikes and Adidas [Verse 7: Mac Miller] It's a fact, copy-cats can't copy me I play these cats, fill they cash like the lottery This rap shit, that's a part of me Why you tryna come up in my sight but tryna fight the kid that's [?] If Easy Mac's who you wanna be, then why you wanna crawl up all on top of me? [Verse 8: B.DuBB] Yo, I fill 'em up in a tight space like sodomy Peoples be usin' their brothers like a commodity The world's a lot colder than I thought it be Held my ground as a child, but now I'm a prodigy And you can blame it on the rap music probably I been wanting to make tapes since I was eight Now I hustle and I make paper off of eights I want everyone crumb of the cake that's on the plate, ayy [Verse 9: Mac Miller] Kick Push as I set sail Those aren't clouds in the sky, that's my exhale Save the hate for the fakes and the bathin' apes 'Cause we gon' roll by high at the shady skates [Verse 10: B.DuBB] Yo, Easy Mac gettin' back on some skate shit Every time we rappin' on a track, we gettin' Ape shit Face it, simple and plain, you gain basic High up in the sky like a spaceship, spacious [Verse 11: Mac Miller] Gimme couple words I can play wit' Guarantee you wanna replay it, stay sit You can't hate it, damn, we stay famous Smoke a blunt to myself and I call it a facelift [Verse 12: B.DuBB] Yeah, these haters hatin' so strong, I can taste it Makin' many claims but the game so basic Y'all lames wanna hang on the same shit Grow the fuck up, I won't pay no patience So time better spent, my mind's on my money Been on grind ever since [?] If cops come around, they gon' find evidence They start tappin' phones, I'ma lie in the trench Lay the fuck low, lay the fuck low Stay the fuck home A hundred Gs [?] They runnin' up in cribs, tryna take the cash See, I would've thought a home be the safest stash (Uh) The bacon hates with they racist ass White boy, drivin' through, while he makes it past [Verse 13: Mac Miller] Yeah, we ride by as I chug up the juice Corrupt cops, tellin' lies, fuckin' up the truth Scratchin' the surface, cops askin' what the purpose is Well, officer, we ain't in need of your services I got the weed, no seeds, yeah, the purple shit Clown and fools like a circuses, you heard of it I battle wack ass with the weapons of war Sharp flows, and they hit you like you stabbin' the swords I'm the mega, the lord, the legend still livin' Reachin' heavin' still sinnin' the ill-written is still hittin' [Verse 14: B.DuBB] Still sittin' on chickens, we here, ho Bumpin' through your eardrums, fuck up your earlow (Ow) Yeah yo, plus I have to be rich So I'm takin' everything you got, I ain't askin' for shit [Verse 15: Mac Miller] Yeah, me and B-D in the castle, we sit We just kick back, relax and battlin' kids Grab your seat belt and please start fastenin' it Takin' you on some rides, we [?] than this I propose a toast to those who came close And those who oppose, floatin' the same boat Gooder than good, and better than most We just chill, hit kush, kick push and then we coast [Outro: Mac Miller] We kick, push, kick push, kick push, kick push and coast And that's the way we roll so if you rollin' up the blunt I can pack up a bowl Then we can hit kush, hit kush, hit kush, hit kush and float And the way we go, yo, y'all hoes couldn't fame me though So we kick, push, kick push, kick push, kick push and coast And that's the way we roll so if you rollin' up the blunt I can pack up a bowl Then we can hit kush, hit kush, hit kush, hit kush and float And the way we go, yo, y'all hoes couldn't fame me though And we kick, push, kick push, kick push, kick push and coast And that's the way we roll so if you rollin' up the blunt I can pack up a bowl