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Mac Miller – Programs Lyrics

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Mac Miller – Programs Lyrics

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[Intro]
Yep, yep, yep, yuh, yuh, yuh

[Verse 1]
I don’t got a to lie
They gave me the key to the sky
But I’d rather open my eyes
‘Cause that’s what’ll keep me alive
Something that’s easing my mind
Please do not fuck up my day
Everybody want a headline
I don’t got nothing to say
‘Cept I’m coming back with the freshness
You know I love making an entrance
Now now, don’t get defensive
Time is a matter of seconds “one, two, yeah”
Off to see the wizard, lead the picture, me and liquor
Evil mixture, demons clitter
Clean the whiskers, seeking Mr. Fisherman
Back on my shit again
Doing my own dance
Feel the rhythm that’s no hands
I tell ya vision like programs
Busy living on triple digits, young old man
Ya’ll dead wrong I’m upper with the echelon
So butter when the bread long
I’m going strong till my head gone “til’ my head gone”
Yeah, floating back up on the scene I’m sayin hello “hello”
Do my thing up on the strings like Tom Morello
I keep it moving you’ll be doin way to much
I ain’t telling time just to tell you when it’s up

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[Hook/Chorus]
I’m only keeping good company
I am not talking to you if you do not have love for me “yeah”
Yeah, one for you and one for me “yeah, yeah”
I am not talking to you if you do not have love for me

[Verse 2]
Yeah, I mean wow, do not touch that dial
I’ve waited a while, been around
Just like word of mouth, you gon’ hear me out “and I”
And I, and I, and I put that on my house
I’m always going overboard, I better swim before I drown “drown”
I’m like rubber with the bounce, hundred be the count
Drumming loud, that’s Stunner with the sounds “bang, bang, bang, bang”
I was younger, fuck around, every summer wild
Always had it jumping at the house
Clapping for ya’ll, I’m into having it all
Feeling like Shaq with the call, stature is tall
Rolling around with the homies, a battery pack on my dawgs
Fuck with my dawgs, having enough ain’t a lot
Putting a check in the box, straight to the top
It don’t matter, never mind the pattern when you’re taking your shot
Yeah, enough with the bullshit, enough with the bullshit
Enough with the extras, fuck all my money, I swear I been through it
Fuck all the losing, that’s just an illusion
Gotta keep them coming back for more to keep it moving

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[Outro]
I’m only keeping good company
I am not talking to you if you do not have love for me “yeah”
Yeah, one for you and one for me “yeah, yeah”
I am not talking to you if you don’t have love for me “love for me”
Follow me another way
Yeah, you know you better stand god damn
Put your hands together, everybody got money, get the band together
Moving like you can’t stand the weather, but it ain’t gon’ rain always

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