Mac Miller Type Beat

[Verse 1: Elevated $]
Did it
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Wrote it
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Fuck it
I've been hating expectations, all these cravings
Wild statements, why did you make this
Please don’t be famous just pay for my greatness
I'm swimming through changes, look at these faces
Tell me if it even makes sense
Heaven on earth is pretend
I'ma just laugh in the end
We don’t really want no friends
Title of a legend too tense
Yeah I’m a little scared if I’m next (uh)
Shorty what do you represent (uh)
Lost souls, don't know where they stand (uh)
Keep an open mind and understand (uh)
There's a price to pay where you land (uh)
No Monopoly for the Stans (uh)
Keep your open heart, open hands (uh)
When the liquors up we gon' split a dutch
Sprinkle a lil' dust I won't feel enough
Bouncing off the walls Ski Mask concert
We’ve done seen it made from straight up dirt

[Verse 2: Eazy-I]
This is a walk through righteousness
I'm always weak when I write this shit
My ol' girl spent so many nights with me
But a nigga been low since she let me free
Reminds me of days when I was in the springs
I used to lay uncomfortably
God knew you were the one for me
All these hoes used to laugh and make fun
You were the only girl to come to me
Comfortably, not questioning my wants or needs
Were Sitting underneath the sun, talking bout how far we come
These other girls just pretend, all these niggas envy it to
God sent, and I sent to the booth
One day we go be on tour, my heart is yours
I want the pureness, I want the love for you

[Chorus: Eazy-I & Elevated $]
They don't know my pain
This music therapy for all my niggas locked in chains
Girl I need your heart for if the season mite just change
They don't know pain, baby girl I need your heart
This is therapy to me
They don't know my pain
This music therapy for all my niggas locked in chains
Girl I need your heart for if the season ever changed yeah