Mac Miller - Ignorant Lyrics
[Intro]Uhh, this that mothaf-ckin’ millionaire music you feel me?Cheuh[Hook: x2]You can’t believe it, it’s ridiculous, belligerentOh my bad I’m just killin’ shit, I’m killin’ shitA girl a girl, a ***** a b!tch, a b!tch a b!tchSmart dude, gettin’ ignorant, that’s ignorant[Verse 1: Mac Miller]Hey, so I just bought another Rolie and that shit is goin’ hardBetter get it before it’s gone because my shop been open longI stay smokin’ on that strong, I’m smokin’ on that strongThen go and take a hand full of drugs what the f-ck is goin’ on?Bein’ rich well that’s fun as hell, these b!tches come but they under spellsYo Mr. Jobs you see I’m a Mac, but I’m rollin’ deep like AdeleI’m Robert Downey Jr., you more like Steve CarellSo get smart, no head starts, put a Lion on a GazelleYou tryna to rhyme because you idolize but I design for myselfBut it’s hard to find these bars of mine, so Columbine your selfI don’t hate ya *****, just fakin’ rich, I get paper like RJ CamberidgeI’m best friends with my banker shit, gave her fifty racks just to make a wishBrand new crib I’m paintin’ it, half a mil just paid for itNo thanksgiving paradin’ it, but we marchin’ like the Saint’s came inSo run and hide, eyes open wide because this will be your jamJust burn a dutch and turn it up as I pass it off to Cam (damn!)I got that Mac with me (huh.. huh)I got that Mac with me (huh.. huh)I got that Mac with me (huh.. huh)[Hook: x2]You can’t believe it, it’s ridiculous, belligerentOh my bad I’m just killin’ shit, I’m killin’ shitA girl a girl, a b!tch a *****, a b!tch a b!tchSmart dude, gettin’ ignorant, that’s ignorant[Verse 2: Cam'ron]I got that Mac with meYo, we never met before but there will be a mess for sureWhen I was a baby my crib, was Mom’s dresser drawerInfared, blastin’ guns, duckin’ shots, another K, another tankAnother Glock, they smokin’ weed, shipping E, crushin’ rocksForget the Porsche they want your baby mother’s boxAnd you pamper honey, word he pamper honeyAnd she sucking d!ck for formula and Pamper moneyAnd a real thug don’t play that, laid back where the mac and the K atYayo turned to the straight crack, Maybach black with a gat won’t say jack, say jack, say jack..I got that Mac with me (huh.. huh)I got that Mac with me (huh.. huh)I got that Mac with me (huh.. huh)[Hook:]You can’t believe it, it’s ridiculous, belligerentOh my bad I’m just killin’ shit, I’m killin’ shitA girl a girl, a b!tch a b!tch, a ***** a b!tchSmart dude, gettin’ ignorant, that’s ignorantI got that Mac with me
