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歌曲名: Thoughts From A Balcony  歌手: Mac Miller  所属专辑: 《Macadelic》

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Thoughts From A Balcony

[Verse 1]Let me get a one-way ticket, haven't picked a destination
I'm just tryna catch the train before it has to leave the station
Packin' no bags, nothin' but the clothes on my back
With a Cognac, let me sip it, tryna to relax
Red wine up in my glass plus
Filet Mignon
I got army right up under me,
I'm Genghis
KhanYeah, it's me against the world,
I guess I'll take them on
I might stop and see my girl, but
I ain't stayin' long
What if I'm gone, what the **** you gon' think then?
I told my story, put my life inside this ink pen
Said I'll make it big when, everybody know me
Well, I made it big and, everybody phony
Haha, so could you pour me,
I need a cup
No, none of that liquor, mixin' purple stuff
I could talk my pain, but would it hurt too much
Go head, judge me, hate cost money, but this love free[Hook]
They just dreams, turn 'em to reality
Double-cup of lean, standin' on my balcony
Looking at the sky, thinkin' it could all be mine
All we got is memories, so what the **** is time?
They just dreams, turn 'em to reality
Double-cup of lean, standin' on my balcony
Looking at the street, thinkin' it could all be mine
All we got is memories, so what the **** is time?
So what the **** is time?
Ask 'em, what the **** is time? (x2)[Verse 2]
What do you do when you think you could be an icon?
Because all these people get to screamin' with the lights on
Like they just seen a ghost, earn my stripes, zebra coat
Racin' to the gate but my flight gone
And now these writers taking shots without a
NikonBut I don't fight though, figure it's a typo
Seems we in some **** now, gonna be alright though
Potion in my sprite, then my night slows...down, down
See, that's exactly what
I needMy khaki's filled with cheese, my homie
Sap is on the beat
Like it was "Donald Trump", a ****in' hit but
I just call it luck
They throw it on when
I'm walkin' in the club
Hey, this the
Burgh ****,
I don't deserve this
Well, I don't think you lookin' far beyond the surface
Learn quick, now
I'm big time
Fill your cup up, and
I'mma sip mine[Hook]

Thoughts From A BalconyLRC歌词

[Verse 1]Let me get a one-way ticket, haven't picked a destination
I'm just tryna catch the train before it has to leave the station
Packin' no bags, nothin' but the clothes on my back
With a Cognac, let me sip it, tryna to relax
Red wine up in my glass plus
Filet Mignon
I got army right up under me,
I'm Genghis
KhanYeah, it's me against the world,
I guess I'll take them on
I might stop and see my girl, but
I ain't stayin' long
What if I'm gone, what the **** you gon' think then?
I told my story, put my life inside this ink pen
Said I'll make it big when, everybody know me
Well, I made it big and, everybody phony
Haha, so could you pour me,
I need a cup
No, none of that liquor, mixin' purple stuff
I could talk my pain, but would it hurt too much
Go head, judge me, hate cost money, but this love free[Hook]
They just dreams, turn 'em to reality
Double-cup of lean, standin' on my balcony
Looking at the sky, thinkin' it could all be mine
All we got is memories, so what the **** is time?
They just dreams, turn 'em to reality
Double-cup of lean, standin' on my balcony
Looking at the street, thinkin' it could all be mine
All we got is memories, so what the **** is time?
So what the **** is time?
Ask 'em, what the **** is time? (x2)[Verse 2]
What do you do when you think you could be an icon?
Because all these people get to screamin' with the lights on
Like they just seen a ghost, earn my stripes, zebra coat
Racin' to the gate but my flight gone
And now these writers taking shots without a
NikonBut I don't fight though, figure it's a typo
Seems we in some **** now, gonna be alright though
Potion in my sprite, then my night slows...down, down
See, that's exactly what
I needMy khaki's filled with cheese, my homie
Sap is on the beat
Like it was "Donald Trump", a ****in' hit but
I just call it luck
They throw it on when
I'm walkin' in the club
Hey, this the
Burgh ****,
I don't deserve this
Well, I don't think you lookin' far beyond the surface
Learn quick, now
I'm big time
Fill your cup up, and
I'mma sip mine[Hook]

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