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Mac Miller - Wins A Prize Beverly Lyrics

[Intro]
Uh
Yeah, yah
Ugh, ugh, alright, look
Ugh, uh, uh

[Verse 1]
They say I lost my mind (Oh), I think I'm feelin' fine (Oh)
I ain't a different person (No), it's just a different time (Uh-huh)
Shit ain't all picture-perfect, it's cool, I'm gettin' by
Wake up and smell the roses, go ahead and taste some wine
I travel around the globe (Globe), done a thousand shows (Shows)
Designer laundry, that's a real expensive pile of clothes (Dough)
I'm on the internet a lot, my life surrounds my phone (It does)
To be honest, been a whilе since I was out my home (I got homies)
This likе the motherfuckin' day that Caesar found the throne
If you don't call me king, I'll gladly throw you out of Rome (Woah)
A gangster in my mind (Mind), I think I'm Al Capone ('Pone)
A lot of real estate around that I'm about to own (Houses)
Before you count your dough, you better count your blessings (Blessings)
I get a thousand questions all about the style I'm dressed in (What's that?)
And all about complexion, you say I'm white? (For real?)
Thank God for you, 'cause I forgot, you saved my life (Oh shit)
Me and your favorite rapper (Rapper), we probably ain't alike (At all)
I'm with the thugs at the track, and we racin' bikes (Bicycles)
The cake is nice, I wasn't ready for the famous life
At least I met a bitch at the parade tonight (That was nice)
[Chorus]
At least I met a bitch at the parade tonight
At least I met a bitch at the parade tonight
At least I met a bitch at the parade tonight
At least I met a bitch at the parade tonight

[Verse 2]
Um, your arsenal is pretty marginal for talkin' loud
A hundred cars pull to the carnival, we fuckin' wild (Skrrt)
Plus I think your girl's a fan, tell her buss it down (Yeah, bitch)
Tell her hush, she in my ear with all these "fuck me" sounds (Uh)
I was innocent and cute, I guess I'm ugly now (I'm ugly now)
So shouts to those of you who stuck around through Funkytown (This Funkytown)
Now things are gettin' weird (Weird), I guess I'm kinda zany (Zany)
'Cause I drink my water right out of the Allegheny (It's in the 'Burgh)
The noise inebriating, house is full of Beatles paintings
World on my shoulders, smokin' weed to stop my knees from shaking
I don't believe I'm crazy (No), but Jesus need to save me
'Fore I fuck around, go underground, and end up deep in Haiti (Haiti)
I'm feelin' pretty good, please don't worry 'bout me (Don't worry)
Still got the juice, all these hoes actin' thirsty 'round me (So thirsty)
How it felt to be myself, I couldn't word it proudly (I was sad)
I was blind, I was lost 'til the circus found me (Now I'm good)
Hoes from Orange County (County), that's my favorite type
Grab some liquor and some weed, we can make a night (Night)
Break the law, the kids just ain't alright (Uh-uh)
At least I met a bitch at the parade tonight