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Aliens Fighting Robots (feat. Sir Michael Rocks)

[Verse 1: Mac Miller]

Yall is dead weight, less great, always gettin second place

I tend to race ahead of pace, dippin while Im dressed in Bape

Then they chase, catch me if you can, I aint DiCaprio

This lucid dream will have you go like half a dose of Adderall

Capicola sandwichs are tasty from Primantis

Im a 57 giant, Brandon Jacobs, Eli Manning

Girls want makeup, get demanding, but they fake like orange tanning

So my girl and I be up like we some college students cramming

For a test that we aint study for, wonder will she love me more

With money, cause if not, Im not sure what all this money for

Feelin like a hundred wars are goin on currently

Soldiers sent to death on some jets for the currency

Poison, take this mercury, Ill teach you for a learners fee

How to turn your girlfriend to a circus freak

Cool by the word of Keith, fabric by the hand of Zeus

Actin like you fuckin with me, thats some shit I cant excuse

Focus is on manual, control the panoramic view, universe

You got a chance, dont blow it like how a tuba works

I plan to do, somethin that aint tangible

Now Im bout to hand it to

The homie Michael Rock, hear what he sayin to you

[Verse 2: Sir Michael Rocks]

Take a trip, took a molly out a bank a populari

And the word around the city is he sittin in a Ferrari

I told my self I wouldnt get it, Im sorry

Thats my bad, I party till my cardies get foggy

Cant keep her hands off of me, got her locked, and lost the key

We smoke, make it hard to see, we go harder then Carter one

Excuse me baby pardon me, can you fuck me like the honeymoon?

Not saying its coming soon, but I want the real show

Give me the treatment that you getting all them heels for

The shit they payin all the bills for

Man I missed it, that cake taste delicious

They cant wait for vacations, paid for by pictures

Im feeling good, Im pulling bills Im real as hell

I dont front I roll blunts and papers

Dont fuck with fakers

Your girl is asking me if Imma take her

Im straight though

You see Im booked up til April

Thats mine, thats me, I take those

You try to see some pesos than shake though

You get exactly what you paid for, stop acting like you cant go

Swagging til the ankles

I feel you baby

Hopefully I look familiar, lately

Falling down the same rabbit hole looking for love

But youll never ever get it because

It seem like itll only happen when Im holding the drugs

You can never ever see it because

[Mac Miller]

Life a cliche, it ain't a bad one

First the plane land and then the bags come

We walking on this planet seeking action

Breaking girls hearts, sorry Miss Jackson

Falling down the same rabbit hole looking for love

But youll never ever get it because

Seem like itll only happen when Im holding the drugs

You can never ever see it

And it wont stop til the aliens fight the robots

And all the ladies take their clothes off

Im here with Mikey and we gonna Rock

This some shit you wont top

I said it wont stop til the aliens fight the robots

And all the ladies take their clothes off

Im here with Mikey and we gonna Rock

This some shit you wont top

Im so high what you think about that babe

On some other shit, tell em baby act crazy

Fifteen thousand, blow it on clothes

Six in the morning still sitting here throwed

Im buggin out, buggin out, I wonder if they know

Pull up to the house, and I wonder if she know

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