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letra de die - mac miller

[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse 1]
i wonder, can i make a little money without sellin’ my soul?
you know you’ll never be the sh-t if you ain’t smellin’ your own (smellin’ your own)
and even god gave the devil a home
now the evil live in all of us, wherever we go
i had plans to be a innovator
this flight simulator, flyin’ through the himalayas
sips from a blissful nature
there’s blood on the hands they’ve been grippin’ paper
the man in the mirror always my biggest hater
bullsh-t for later, malcolm, need to focus
i know you got emotions that are kinda hard to cope with, but
you gotta stay strong and always act cordial
sh-t, i do drugs ’cause they help me feel normal
i’m a man of good morals, got millions in the plural
would go to outer sp-ce if you informed to where the portal is
knew i was the one, but never got to hear from morpheus
life get interestin’ when you realize how short it is

[chorus]
and you don’t know, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
but you still try
’cause you won’t know, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
until you die, yeah

[verse 2]
yeah, six thousand dollar versace shoes
i would burn ’em in a second, materials are nothin’
but i’m addicted to stuntin’
and i grew into a person i’m kinda wishin’ i wasn’t
i’m so happy when i’m drunk though
feelin’ so free when i’m high
two packs a day, you could say i upgraded
but f-ck bein’ famous, i just wanna be alive
sometimes i can’t sleep, i can’t live with myself
i don’t even know what it is i don’t like
the hot days and cold nights start to feel repetitive
the exorcist tried to take his own life
while trippin’ on acid, i started to bug
’cause the things i did to her make it harder to love
before i sunk deep in this yellow submarine
had to realize where i was

[chorus]
and you don’t know, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
but you still try
’cause you won’t know, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
until you die, yeah

[bridge]
oh, oh (aight, some sh-t like that)
oh, oh
oh, oh
oh, oh
doh-doh-doh-doh, da-doh-doh
da-da-da-da, da-doh-doh
da-da-doh-doh
doh-doh-doh-doh, da-doh-doh
da-da-da-da, da-doh-doh
da-da-doh-doh

[verse 3]
i got this motherf-ckin’ friend
that i kinda get at her friends
have fun on [?]
have fun on the way to venice
i got money on my mind
and [?]
if you gotta get in front of
the front of the race
i hardly try to fill the fun and the smile a waste
i be the bank, when i’m [?] face
i got a buncha motherf-cker that lie to my face
and everybody at the night, [?]
[?]

- mac miller

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