Kool Aid & Frozen Pizza (Explicit) - Mac Miller

Lyrics by：Malcolm McCormick

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Hey

Kool-aid and frozen pizza

It's a work of art

I ain't talking Mona Lisa

Dream of rocking crowds

See me filling up arenas

This w**d got me laughing like a d**n hyena

Yeah I live a life pretty similar to yours

Used to go to school

Hang with friends and play sports

Every single summer taking trips to the shore

And that was all gravy

But I knew I wanted more

Ain't ever seen a young rapper like moi

Can't believe they eyes

Swear it's just a mirage

Still got my training wheels in the garage

But I ain't gonna need those I'ma go hard

Go hard

So far I've done pretty well for myself

Couple trophies on the shelf so what else

Could I want that I don't have yet

Well a little more cash and my own fast jet

So I can go anywhere

Anywhere anywhere anywhere

Cali for the kush 'cause boy

I know there's plenty there

'Bout to be in music stores everywhere

But not yet

They can't understand my concept

I been climbing up the great wall

Haven't had a fall yet

These blogs gotta know I'm on next

Clean conscience good samaritan

Companies send me clothes so I'm wearing 'em

If you didn't know well I'm from the 'Burgh

Everything I drop recorded by Big Jerm

I smoke herb and I make music

I don't even talk about it boy

I just do it

Everybody got their own opinion

The reasons why they feeling 'em

You must admit he's killing 'em

Running off adrenaline

Waiting for the game to wanna let him in

So open up

The boy a barrel of a smoking gun

Whether I'm old or young the chosen one

I got a hundred billion flows to come

I hope you know the lyrics to every single song

So when I'm at a show everyone can sing along

My w**d bag empty bottle at it's last drop

I'm feeling like this could be my last shot

But many more songs to make cousin

So why the f**k you bugging

Yeah we just some motherf**kin' kids

We just some motherf**kin' kids

We just some motherf**kin' kids

We just some motherf**kin' kids

Shout from my fans man

We just some motherf**kin' kids

Holding me down

We just some motherf**kin' kids

And all the homies homies

We just some motherf**kin' kids

We just some motherf**kin' kids

We just some motherf**kin' kids

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