Programs Mac Miller

Yep, yep, yep, yuh, yep, yep

I don't got a reason to lie
They gave me the key to the sky
But I'd rather open my eyes
'Cause that's what'll keep me alive
Somethin' that's easin' my mind (Mind)
Please do not fuck up my day (No)
Everybody want a headline
I don't got nothin' to say

'Cept I'm comin' back with the freshness
You know I love makin' an entrance
Now, now, don't get defensive
Time is a matter of seconds (One, two, yeah)
Off to see the wizard, lead the picture
Me and liquor, evil mixture, demons clitter
Clean the whiskers, he be Mr. Fisherman
Back on my shit again, doin' my own dance

Feel the rhythm that's no hands
I tell ya vision like programs
Busy livin' on triple digits, young old man
Y'all dead wrong, I'm upper with the echelon
So butter when the bread long
I'm going strong 'til my head gone, 'til my head gone

Yeah, floatin' back up on the scene I'm sayin' hello (Hello!)
Do my thing, I'm pullin' strings like Tom Morello
I keep it movin', you'll be doin way too much
I ain't tellin' time just to tell you when it's up (Yep)

Yeah, I'm only keepin' good company
I am not talkin' to you
If you don't have love for me (Yeah)
Yeah, one for you and one for me (Yeah, yeah)
I am not talkin' to you
If you don't have love for me

Yeah, I mean wow, do not touch that dial
I've waited a while
Been around, just like word of mouth
You gon' hear me out, and I
And I, and I, and I put that on my house
I'm always goin' overboard
I better swim before I drown (Drown)

I'm like rubber with the bounce, hundred be the count
Drummin' loud, as thunder with the sounds, yeah
(Bang, bang, bang, bang)
I was young, I'd fuck around, every summer wild
Always had it jumpin' at the house

Yeah, clappin' for y'all (Y'all), I'm into havin' it all (All)
Feelin' like Shaq with the call (Call)
Stature is tall (Tall), rollin' around with the homies
A battery pack on my dawgs (Yeah)
Fuck with my thoughts (Yeah)
Havin' enough ain't a lot (Lot)
Puttin' a check in the box
Straight to the top (Top), it don't matter
Never mind the pattern
When you're takin' your shot, woo!

Yeah, enough with the bullshit
Enough with the bullshit
Enough with the extras, fuck all my money
I swear I been through it (Swear I been through it)
Fuck all the losin' (Yeah), that's just an illusion
Gotta keep them comin' back
For more to keep it movin' (Yeah, yeah)

Yeah, I'm only keepin' good company
I am not talkin' to you
If you don't have love for me, yeah (Mmm, mmm)
One for you and one for me
I am not talkin' to you
If you don't have love for me (Love for me)

Follow me, I know the way (Follow me, I know the)
(Who do we appreciate?)
Yeah, you know you better stand
Goddamn, put your hands together
Everybody got money, get the bands together (Uh-huh)
Movin' like you can't stand the weather
But it ain't gon' rain always

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah