Mac Miller - Jump

Текст песни

Yeah
Who’s that on the other end of the phone?
Didn’t hear nothin' when I said my hello
Oh well, to hell then we go
So high, lookin' at heaven below
You know me though from coast to coast for smokin' dope
Overdose with the holy ghost, but hold the phones
I hold my own, was local grown
Been killin' that shit since row the boat
Know I’m supposed to hold the throne, be honest
One more drink, I’ma be an alcoholic
I don’t wanna think like better unconscious
Need fresh air, everything so toxic
I open coffin doors with a .38 when it’s time for war
Told my mama, «You ain’t need no drama
And you ain’t gotta cry no more now» (Now)
It’ll be alright
My mind on the run, I won’t sleep tonight, it’s like
When it all goes up in flames, who gon' hold me down? (Down)
And I’m the chosen one
Lookin' all around, what has the world become? Um
The only way to change it is to burn it to the ground (Ground)
I’ve been gettin' paid
About four or five bitches in the Escalade, bet it rain
This money feel the same, I’m afraid that I’ma drown (Drown) (Yeah)