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Mac Miller – Bruce Wayne + Lyrics

Earlier we posted the 2011 Freshman XXL Mixtape hosted by DJ Whoo Kidd. Here is one of the new Mac Miller cuts off of it

Download: Mac Miller – Bruce Wayne

lyrics after the jump

Mac Miller – Bruce Wayne + Lyrics

i tell her baby dont be scared the sign saying beware
my room stay smokey, go outside for some clean air
all around the globe i see these bitches at my shows
who invite me to their crib sayin they twistin up
a whole bunch of haters on the internet
trust me i aint finished yet, ima take care of yall like a gigapet
people say im dead, i tell em that they just aint livin yet
excess weed, alcohol and cigarettes, hockey player money now im gettin checks
dream come true, i get my cake and eat it too
spending all this money like fuck it
the jew who never budget
its just the happy side that you are not in touch yet
they knew i spit didnt listen to me though
thats exactly why they called and i aint pickin up the phone
my pops wanna retire he cant back out
ima make a million dollars take his ass out

[chorus]
i guess its all for the money, power and success
living life to the fullest on pursuit to happiness
yes, you wanna hate be my guest but you cant fuck with me when im at my best
they keep asking me why, asking me why, asking me why
is this you? ya its me you should know that its nothing new
i just tell em that its nothing new, ya its what i do

im always smoking in a non smoking room, we be soaking up the fumes
doing the opposite of everything that they hoped id do
i was local for a few till they noticed im the truth
now they loaded up to shoot im in the open for your view
not duckin and dive, tell em fuck it im walkin
and if they come with a problem ima smile tell em go head
you got no bread, worry what your hoe said
think about the dream that you chasing dont lose focus
progress no stress, whatever happen, happen
im laughin when we passin cause my raps are bringing cash in
i got a job, a career, im the talk of the year
look at myself in the fight of the mirror
im hot and you not, you dont got what i brought
to the table, to the fans you just basic cable
make this money blow it all away, thats what the fuck i call a day

[chorus]