Programs Lyrics

Programs - Mac Miller

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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, please do not fuck up my day

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, seeking 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 till my head gone, til' my head gone

Yeah, floatin' back up on the scene I'm sayin' hello (hello!)

Do my thing up on the 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, that's Stunner 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, I'm into havin' it all

Feelin' like Shaq with the call

Stature is tall, rollin' around with the homies

A battery pack on my dawgs

Fuck with my dawgs, havin' enough ain't a lot

Puttin' a check in the box, straight to the top, it don't matter

Never mind the pattern when you're takin' your shot

Yeah, enough with the bullshit, enough with the bullshit

Enough with the extras, fuck up my money

I swear I been through it, fuck all the losin', that's just an illusion

Gotta keep them comin' back for more to keep it movin'

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

I am not talkin' to you if you don't have love for me (love for me)

Follow me, I know another way (who do we appreciate?)

Yeah, you know you better stand

Goddamn, put your hands together

Everybody got money, get the band together

Movin' like you can't stand the weather

But it ain't gon' rain always, yeah, yeah yeah