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Mac Miller - Say Ya Grace Lyrical Lemonade Original Version Lyrics

[Spoken Word: Mac Miller]
You know, the world's fucked up, you know?
So, all- everyone making music 'bout how fucked up the world is sucks
And I think it's not, it's-
It's not a bad idea to make some music that empowers people to make them feel like "Ooh, I'm the shit"

[Intro: Chief Keef & Cole Bennett]
Prrt, prrt
Hey, is this Sosa? Am I speakin' to Sosa right now? (Bang, bang)
Who the fuck is you?
I don't know and I just wanted you to explain some to me, ayy
Ayy, explain ya ass, nigga

[Chorus: Chief Keef]
I got some money on the way (Brr, brr, brr)
Kill 'em with kindness then piss on they grave (On they grave)
Lil' nigga, don't get hit, don't get grazed (Don't get grazed, phew)
I saw a Supеrman, now you saved (Now you saved)
Pussy, beforе you eat, say your grace (Say your grace)
You already know these Bs, they not Js (These Bs)
I got her too high, she think she laced (Oh my God)
I be on her head like a lace (Lace, ayy)

[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]
(Go)
Beaned up (Off a bean)
Bottega jeans, I ain't even (I ain't even)
Bottega jeans, I ain't even (I ain't even)
Bottega jeans, I ain't even wear 'em yet (Go)
Ain't walkin' in that bitch, they ain't pay me yet (Go)
She mad, in the bed like, "You ain't slay me yet" (Go)
Geekin' out my state, my DR bitch was Puerto Rican (Mm)
Beat the ho, flew in, we treat a Tuesday like the weekend
Suck me like you need me, I'ma bless you like a deacon (Mm)
'Til a nigga die, I ain't gon' lie, that shit ain't even (Mm)
Catch her while she leakin', she gon' guzzle up all the semen (Mm)
Worry 'bout your streamin', all that reachin’ leave you bleedin’
[Chorus: Chief Keef & Big Sean]
I got some money on the way (Brr)
Kill 'em with kindness then piss on they grave (On they grave)
Lil' nigga, don't get hit, don't get grazed (Don't get grazed, phew)
I saw a Superman, now you saved (Now you saved, Boy)
Pussy, before you eat, say your grace (Say your grace)
You already know these Bs, they not Js (These Bs)
I got her too high, she think she laced (Oh my God)
I be on her head like a lace (Lace, ayy)

[Verse 2: Chief Keef & Lil Yachty]
I'm with my crew, win or lose
I'm a boss, Terry Crews (Terry Crews)
Them hundred bands (Hundred bands), huh, they crip, blue (Crip, blue)
I'm in a Humvee with six troops (With six troops, go)
What you wanna do? No fist too (No fist too)
Get your bitch a sip of the wrist juice (Wrist juice)
Ayy, she meltin' all on my wrist too (Brr)
Ayy, but I'm a icy nigga, it's cool (Brr)

[Chorus: Chief Keef]
I got some money on the way (Brr)
Kill 'em with kindness then piss on they grave (On they grave)
Lil' nigga, don't get hit, don't get grazed (Don't get grazed, phew)
I saw a Superman, now you saved (Now you saved)
Pussy, before you eat, say your grace (Say your grace)
You already know these Bs, they not Js (These Bs)
I got her too high, she think she laced (Oh my God)
I be on her head like a lace (Lace)