Letras:
Mac Miller Put It On

better if you relax and and chill So my seat back for weed naps, we need that, for real I took my heart and put it all out on a CD You now riockin with

all my people all of my peoples everything A-okay (its all good) We been waitin way to long so tell the dj can play my song(put it on) all my people all

patience feel it on top of the world just graduation now .. cause there ain't no other option fly to connecticut and put it up for boston i put it on

Feelin one-eight-seven That's how it is, and I gotsta have it in the nine-quat Mission to check a mill and still be real Thuggin' on the glock-glock,creepin on

its raining Planning on a tan I'm in the sand and where we jam and make it bounce While we dancing on the clouds until I'm landing on my house Remember

mean what I speak, so if I given you a sentence, Then it bez what it bez, nothing hit on the agenda, You leave it up to me, and you can divy up the team, Put

Got virgin tight flows still bleeding [Hook:] [Mac Miller:] Maybe good shit happens, so what if it does? Baby the worst gonna come, sow what if it does? It

might circle, hats down low in the Range Switch lanes, change my tire, peel out Real loud on the stage yo, I shitted on your hood kid I shitted on your

' I weave through tracks like extensions (nigga) I'm ridin' for chips like on time on motorcycles And for looters to get trifle I'm like a chink on a