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Comment by gavin smith
love u mac
Mac Miller Polo Jeans lyrics & video: Verse 1: Mac Miller I give no f.cks when I go nuts, cause I smoke dust, overdosed on the sofa then Woke up from the coma pulled up in a. All rights go to Mac Miller. From his mixtape 'Faces'. (Lyrics) Verse 1: Mac Miller I give no fucks when I go nuts, cause I smoke dust, overdosed on the so. All rights go to Mac Miller. From his mixtape 'Faces'. (Lyrics) Verse 1: Mac Miller I give no fucks when I go nuts, cause I smoke dust, overdosed on the so.
Comment by Crispy
hey man thanks for finding this gem of an album for all of us to enjoy??
Comment by Marty Chavez
Polo Jeans Hayden
Lyrics to 'Polo Jeans' by MAC MILLER: Intro: / Damn you rabbit, you smell like fucking piss! / Yeah, no fucks when I go nuts / You can kiss my ass / Give no fucks when I go nuts / 'Cause I smoke dust, overdosed on the sofa, yeah / Fucking rabbit! / Verse 1: Mac Miller / I. By Maurice Bobb. There’s no telling what Mac Miller gave his mother for Mother’s Day, but his fans got quite the gift Sunday (May 11): a new mixtape, Faces. The 24-track project features Mac.
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Comment by 4ortyLane
Finally watched gummo for the 1 st time
Comment by ron cameron
Thanks for everything
Comment by Kwar
Rest easy mac
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Comment by Calvin Rivera 1
this talented creative Mother fucker. Malcolm you showed me it could be done. to be yourself
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I GOT SUM MAC ON MY SWEATSHIRT
Comment by $wanky_D
Miss you Mac ?
Comment by Tatyramirez03
But, Dont I look so handsome in these polo jeans?
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Comment by shoe bert
miss you bro
Comment by Lynx vVv UnFoRgIvEn
“ went from weed and liqor to the coke and lean ”
Comment by GhostboyTone
Rip fuckimg legend.
Comment by xSaeed_47
No fucks when i go nuts
Comment by the official tsunamiss
@youngshortie on bro
Comment by EthanGebhardt
Rip mac ;(
Comment by stealthwpn
Mac on my sweatshirt
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Comment by calm snafu
Wish i could have seen more of these two
Comment by enrights
yo. anybody else catch on the prophetic shit in the lyrics.
Comment by Jack Jeffries
Fire
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SInce 2014 Till The End Of Time?
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idls i been inside on the daily
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I give no fucks when I go nuts, cause I smoke dust, overdosed on the sofa: Dead
Woke up from the coma pulled up in a Skoda smoked, went back to bed
Never thought it would be such a loner, I tell my bitch that I fucking own her
My neighbor's daughter just got a dog, I'ma run it over, I'm a fucking soldier
So cold bro fuck pneumonia, all my bitches got love for Sosa, I just wanna fuck Rosa Acosta then disappear in Southern California
Strung out to the night, I'm chilling, everybody worried that the lights might kill them
Via sight slipping, long lines of those white women
I'm with the homies, bump Counting Crows
Just went through a half ounce of coke, blood pouring all out my nose
Don't tell my mom I got a drug problem, I'm fucking high
-ly publicized, when the sun go down I come alive
Cause the guns go off in the summer time, cause the guns go off in the summer time
Blaow
Woke up from the coma pulled up in a Skoda smoked, went back to bed
Never thought it would be such a loner, I tell my bitch that I fucking own her
My neighbor's daughter just got a dog, I'ma run it over, I'm a fucking soldier
So cold bro fuck pneumonia, all my bitches got love for Sosa, I just wanna fuck Rosa Acosta then disappear in Southern California
Strung out to the night, I'm chilling, everybody worried that the lights might kill them
Via sight slipping, long lines of those white women
I'm with the homies, bump Counting Crows
Just went through a half ounce of coke, blood pouring all out my nose
Don't tell my mom I got a drug problem, I'm fucking high
-ly publicized, when the sun go down I come alive
Cause the guns go off in the summer time, cause the guns go off in the summer time
Blaow
This another motherfucking rap song
Broke and crazy, rich and famous doesn't last long
Spent all my cash on a broken dream
Went from weed and liquor to the coke and lean
All I got's this mansion and this potpourri
But don't I look so handsome in these Polo jeans?
Don't I look so handsome in these Polo jeans?
Broke and crazy, rich and famous doesn't last long
Spent all my cash on a broken dream
Went from weed and liquor to the coke and lean
All I got's this mansion and this potpourri
But don't I look so handsome in these Polo jeans?
Don't I look so handsome in these Polo jeans?
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I blow a spliff before the ink dries on the paper
And lately, I don't like shit, I been inside on the daily
Getting wasted as the time that I'm spending high and sedated
I'm putting five in his face, because we don't buy into bullshit
As soon as it's flashing lights then it's kush to hide in the bushes
I do this shit out of spite cause there's niggas that overlooked me forever
I'm more content with dark and stormier weather
Flip the fucking cross on your rosary, we supposed to be better
But here's a toast to your efforts, and don't approach me with nothing
That isn't money or breakfast, I'm close to choking a pussy, pussy
Sweaty Man, you best had bet your bottom dollar on him
With a couple niggas, weighing sess like it's a lot of options
15 on me for soda and swishers
And who's the shit, a bag of chips, and a colon decleanser?
I'm over bitches trying to act like I owe 'em a picture
Rather introduce these hoes to Vince who could show you a pistol
Listen, ST was the older initials
Been rap game tighter than boa constrictors
Rolling stone like a boulder raving, I'm so impatient and going dumb as
Disclosing my fucking home location to total strangers
No love in my heart for coppers, blood from my lungs on the sink
Cashing out off the garments, the artist, fuck what you think
The sky'll turn black and the carrions could pick
At my flesh when I rest, tell 'em bury me adrift
And lately, I don't like shit, I been inside on the daily
Getting wasted as the time that I'm spending high and sedated
I'm putting five in his face, because we don't buy into bullshit
As soon as it's flashing lights then it's kush to hide in the bushes
I do this shit out of spite cause there's niggas that overlooked me forever
I'm more content with dark and stormier weather
Flip the fucking cross on your rosary, we supposed to be better
But here's a toast to your efforts, and don't approach me with nothing
That isn't money or breakfast, I'm close to choking a pussy, pussy
Sweaty Man, you best had bet your bottom dollar on him
With a couple niggas, weighing sess like it's a lot of options
15 on me for soda and swishers
And who's the shit, a bag of chips, and a colon decleanser?
I'm over bitches trying to act like I owe 'em a picture
Rather introduce these hoes to Vince who could show you a pistol
Listen, ST was the older initials
Been rap game tighter than boa constrictors
Rolling stone like a boulder raving, I'm so impatient and going dumb as
Disclosing my fucking home location to total strangers
No love in my heart for coppers, blood from my lungs on the sink
Cashing out off the garments, the artist, fuck what you think
The sky'll turn black and the carrions could pick
At my flesh when I rest, tell 'em bury me adrift