Mac Miller - Cold Feet lyrics

Yeah, uhhh I rap better cause I'm mad clever Oh my God! Hey Yeah, they always want that fun sh** when you tryna spit a little something real They start running, turning chicken like a nugget meal How the f** I feel? Kinda like 100 mills Spun the wheel, bought a vowel, I don't owe you nothin' still f** a deal, I can do it with my own team Won before, seen, hearing all these hoes scream When I was 14, sippin on my OE Tryna marry money but that b**h kept getting cold feet Music loud, hear it banging through the whole street Beat getting sh** on: toilet bowl seat No sleep, just work, got a couple horny girls in a see-through shirt So believe my hype, muthaf**as can't read nor write Still they talking sh** man, I've seen your type Got problems, can't sleep at night Cause your girl want to come around freak all night I'm a s** drill when I'm rolling off them x pills Five bikes, ten wheels, girl I'll leave your legs still Say I don't do d**, just weed Well I'mma do d** and speed down the street Do doughnuts, your flow s**s, you so bu*t Your girl's getting throat f**ed I get high, I go up Why you saying that he's a tramp? They come to all those shows just to meet your friends? So much coke sniffed, f**ing hoes with bloody noses Just a couple doses, f** the roses Cla** time: better take good notes You b**hes couldn't touch me with a Facebook poke b**h!