Mac Miller — On My Shit

[Intro] Hey, hey, hahaha I'ma go in real quick, man Let me just talk some shit If y'all don't mind How we do it, like hey [Chorus] I like my seat back, cup full, weed rolled, fuck school I've been gettin' money, what the fuck have you been up to? (Up to, up to) What the fuck have you been up to? Livin' out my dream, boy, what the fuck have you been up to? I like my seat back, cup full, weed rolled, fuck school I've been gettin' money, what the fuck have you been up to? (Up to, up to) What the fuck have you been up to? Livin' out my dream, boy, what the fuck have you been up to? (Hey, hey) I like my seat back, cup full, weed rolled, fuck school I've been gettin' money, what the fuck have you been up to? (Up to, up to) What the fuck have you been up to? Livin' out my dream, boy, what the fuck have you been up to? (Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey) [Verse 1] What I'm up to? Workin' hard Anybody askin', I'm on my job Late-night lab, then a late-night cab 3-6-5, boy, no days off Everybody know that the boy got sweet flow Then my money get a couple more zeros We go 'til the weed run out Look at people in my past like, "See me now?" On it, supersonic, my words gonna hook 'em on phonics I got it, that's why I talk shit, bitch, I'm fillin' up my wallet quick If they ever wanna come and try and copy me It's mine, you can look at the apostrophe You whine, but then you carvin' out apologies Goin' at Mac Miller, now you follow me Set the bar high, take drugs at the car drive It's alright, a false eye In it for the distance, par five Yeah, I'm gifted, aren't I? [Refrain] Ride by, pump my shit If you hatin', suck my dick I'ma do me, homie, watch it get me fuckin' rich [Chorus] I like my seat back, cup full, weed rolled, fuck school I've been gettin' money, what the fuck have you been up to? (Up to, up to) What the fuck have you been up to? Livin' out my dream, boy, what the fuck have you been up to? I like my seat back, cup full, weed rolled, fuck school I've been gettin' money, what the fuck have you been up to? (Up to, up to) What the fuck have you been up to? Livin' out my dream, boy, what the fuck have you been up to? [Verse 2] Ain't nobody hit a dope flow like me The boy can speed it up like O-M-G Don't claim to be tough, you can hate on him, but I'ma still get money, homie, let me be Job for you, career for me Took you lifetimes, took a couple years for me Now, I got the people all hearin' me And they may not like it, but they listening I'm so fresh, so clean Hoes show ass to impress my team I'm a MVP, you second string That's why I got your girl text messaging Tryna get enough money for a pinky ring Make money, make money, it's a simple thing Grind on, grind on, money what my mind on It's gonna be my seat, called fives on You ain't on what I'm on Just chillin' here, tryna get my shine on Now the fans want a pic, no Nikon Hungover in the mornin', where the night gone? [Refrain] Ride by, pump my shit If you hatin', suck my dick I'ma do me, homie, watch it get me fuckin' rich [Chorus] I like my seat back, cup full, weed rolled, fuck school I've been gettin' money, what the fuck have you been up to? (Up to, up to) What the fuck have you been up to? Livin' out my dream, boy, what the fuck have you been up to? I like my seat back, cup full, weed rolled, fuck school I've been gettin' money, what the fuck have you been up to? (Up to, up to) What the fuck have you been up to? Livin' out my dream, boy, what the fuck have you been up to?