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Lirik Lagu A Night In The Studio - Mac Miller

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Ay yo JoshAy yo where the fuck you at man?What you mean you on your way yoOur session was at 9 its fuckin’ 11I'm out here, blow smokin L’sWaitin for yo assI don't even think I got..Oh no I definitely still got some weed for the labBut still when you gonna be here?Soon? Mother fucker how soo..Oh there you are right nowAy yo whats good bro?
This is a DJ Haze exclusiveAy yo whats good broJust here chillin’Yeah I'm tryin to go to the studio or whateverYeah I got shit to drop mpther fuckerI always got shit to drop damnIght you’ll meet me there?Alright)
I woke up scratched my nutsRolled a swisher on the shitterGot blow then I light me up a cigaretteThe coolest flow coolio a movie rollNow I’m tryna head up to the labI headed to the studio open the doorSay wassup to everybody who was ‘posed performI’m bout to record they know I’m smokin’ of courseBlow some haze in the air pull out my notebookThen I head up to the booth load the beat off my emailPhone on silent ignorin’ calls from femalesMy man Josh sit down get the tempoPut on my headphonesIght, let’s goI let go intro the beats startin’Say a couple words try not to be retardedCuz I'm a goofy dude doin' what I choose to doEatin’ tracks up like some snacks call me scooby dooNow the beat about to drop verse 1Its like a whirlwind the soldier pull the first gunEverything’s blank it’s just me and the mic
I don’t read a lot so I try and see what I writeVisualize the melody, hypnotize everybody watchinI hope they ain’t blink they eyesCuz you don’t wanna miss a fuckin secondWhen I’m catchin wreckI be in the booth goin’ off try to catch my breathCouple more bars couple seconds leftKillin’ em softly takin’ extra stepsThey never guessed I be murderin’ and blessin’Ight the first done but before we start the secondWe gotta do man shitDoubles and ad libsAnd Josh makin’ sound like magicHe a old school genius with the pro toolsTryna school me on everything that the pros doI tell him that he needs to think it in the bookBut for now we makin guap just singin’ on some hooksSo I don’t worry bout the chorusThe track gotta hook on itAnd my verses wit dat, they sound good on itNow I do a second maybe do a thirdIf I’m in the mood to go crazy with my wordsI take a lil’ break got some haze to burnThe cast sittin’ outside can wait they turnWe makin’ classics in the sessionMom’s askin me these questions(When you comin’ home you got school)Naw, I’m suspendedAfter this track done burn the last blunt smokin’ goodPayin’ for my time with stolen goodsSay peace to whoever, outside its darkI’m blowed and can’t find where the fuck I parkedSo I beep the car, oh there it isLets go ahead and hip hop in the whipLight them cigarette and sitGotta ride homie ahead of us(Sprunked) in the backTell my man wit the whip to bump on my track
Tryna ride out, and I’m high now