Mac Miller - Glow lyrics

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Mac Miller - Glow lyrics

You see that glow that hot gloss, That hot gloss, that hot gloss. You see that glow that hot gloss, That hot gloss that hot gloss I f** around with that playmate Twenty thousand my day rate Eight and seven course meal now People say that I gain weight All you rappers you ain't safe Pull money save face, Been the sh** still the sh** Just double up, exchange rate Guess I'm just grown up now Duckin up shut the f** down Had this beat to pick said I need the beat To show this clowns I don't f** around Asking me about money, wonder what's my network People tryin to consume me, but I call up Jay G WetWorth Yeah I glow, they don't I suppose let em go Spend Racks on my coat f** a whip just bought me a boat My flow is gross, Be brave get it I was toast Without one the reason You aint' close, get it, no Chorus: Oh you ain't now, oh you ain't now Since I was bond, since I was bond My mom was gone, my mom was gone No I was pow, Girl my mom any b**h I just go, I just go And my wrist was cold, my wrist was cold My love will snow, my love will snow But I need light foe Girl I'm burning the b**h I just glow I'm so special, I'm so special I'm so special, I'm so special I'm so special, girl I'm bright is a b**h I just glow I'm so special, I'm so special I'm so special, I'm so special I'm so special, I'm so special Girl I'm ridin a b**h I just glow I rap a lot, rap a lot, don't be afraid to just act a shot Have jam like when shot grab a lot I'm going in like a madden shot Don't rap sweet like Apricots Shut the f** up you don't have to talk I'ma lay back and my a** on top Got the game on match a lot s**er You don't see cash a lot, b**h act like you bet you not Pull my dick in her a** twice and Look back like that the spot Pull me I'm counting money, playing round the money Shawty I ain't sh** with asking money Like A bout to money Well kind of ease if you out of money Mad millions that's the name Most dope that's the game Drunk a bit so glad you came So I'm taking off the clothes tryin have the train Hoes lovers tryin to f** with no robbers f** out me n***a f** each other, on tour n***a f** the runner Mother f**er just sh** you need You ain't f** around my team Tryin to live it all of your dreams Here to k** yourself esteem And my flow as parrow Smoke a blunt and my eyes clothes Middle fingers up high though and the song on a High note [Chorus:] I be eating that Pink slime Mother f**er

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