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  • Close your eyes
    [Mac Miller - Verse 1]Uhh
    Close your eyes
    So watch 'em do the macarena somewhere out in Pasadena
    Love the drug that everybody here just tryna get a taste of
    You a waste of the space that you take up
    Living, this time around I'm not kidding
    I had an intuition about these women in suspicion
    Got me looking at you different how a man in my position
    Can't start slipping down these slopes
    Cuz it's all just
    As a kid I didn't learn that but
    When you were young and you were just tryna live your
    Life and have some fun
    In the world when you have yet to see how evil it's become
    It's hard to have a dream when you're deep inside of one
    And I know you hate them spirits so I keep 'em in my lungs
    I'm a Beatle to these young kids
    Sometimes I be feeling like a needle to these young kids
    You had the world you 'bout to leave it to these young kids
    And we gon' show you what the love is
    [Chorus - Iman Omari]Stay high, don't fight what you know,
    Let it become intact
    Don't ever let it go
    (It won't stop)
    You can't fight the feeling, feeling
    You can't fight the feeling, no
    (It won't stop)
    You can't fight the feeling, feeling
    You can't fight the feeling, no
    [Mac Miller - Verse 2]And I keep a couple Most **** homies by me
    So there aint too many times it's me, myself and Irene
    We stay smoking through the night
    Wake up do some Tai Chi
    Homie can't you see I'm chilling, please don't **** up my chi
    Yeh my jacket Y3, recently been up on fashion
    Waste a bunch of money kinda stinks of satisfaction
    Fell asleep in Hollywood, woke up in Manhattan
    Balling like I'm Jordan but I'm fresh as Mars blackmon
    A penny for your thoughts, a dollar for your dreams
    A price on an idea we never can agree
    They tell you what you know but it's better to believe
    So why you tryna act like what you never gonna be
    Still I tell 'em
    **** what you know, I'm feeling comfortable
    Just continue living life cuz enough of 'em don't
    You spend your days counting every single penny, mane
    Start now cuz we coming for you anyways
    [Chorus][Kendrick Lamar - Verse 3]Sometimes I wake
    Up, up in the morning, make up
    Wrap this much make up off my ***** soon as she yawning
    Take up, hours upon days just to find power **** to say
    But you won't hear it, even if your ears was pierced with
    Beats by Dre, I mean
    The sun is slowly falling
    We all surely should die eventually
    So what's your calling?
    Oh, you left your phone behind,
    Identity, crisis breaks mirrors, vices steer us through wickedness
    Jesus Christ is right near us and devil said you owe 10%
    Sold your soul
    I know sold your soul and get hopeless
    My focus is stared at eloping on boats that float in the open
    Of oceans that coast the line on the margins I rhyme
    Or choking or soaking up game
    I'm hoping you picked the second one
    The emotion of jealousy that your holding
    You're telling me that your golden but really cubic zirconian
    Let me see
    I break you down like a pound of fire whenever your
    Tactics are mighty clever
    But even if you're Mayweather you can't fight the feeling
    [Chorus]
  • Close your eyes
    [Mac Miller - Verse 1]Uhh
    Close your eyes
    So watch 'em do the macarena somewhere out in Pasadena
    Love the drug that everybody here just tryna get a taste of
    You a waste of the space that you take up
    Living, this time around I'm not kidding
    I had an intuition about these women in suspicion
    Got me looking at you different how a man in my position
    Can't start slipping down these slopes
    Cuz it's all just
    As a kid I didn't learn that but
    When you were young and you were just tryna live your
    Life and have some fun
    In the world when you have yet to see how evil it's become
    It's hard to have a dream when you're deep inside of one
    And I know you hate them spirits so I keep 'em in my lungs
    I'm a Beatle to these young kids
    Sometimes I be feeling like a needle to these young kids
    You had the world you 'bout to leave it to these young kids
    And we gon' show you what the love is
    [Chorus - Iman Omari]Stay high, don't fight what you know,
    Let it become intact
    Don't ever let it go
    (It won't stop)
    You can't fight the feeling, feeling
    You can't fight the feeling, no
    (It won't stop)
    You can't fight the feeling, feeling
    You can't fight the feeling, no
    [Mac Miller - Verse 2]And I keep a couple Most **** homies by me
    So there aint too many times it's me, myself and Irene
    We stay smoking through the night
    Wake up do some Tai Chi
    Homie can't you see I'm chilling, please don't **** up my chi
    Yeh my jacket Y3, recently been up on fashion
    Waste a bunch of money kinda stinks of satisfaction
    Fell asleep in Hollywood, woke up in Manhattan
    Balling like I'm Jordan but I'm fresh as Mars blackmon
    A penny for your thoughts, a dollar for your dreams
    A price on an idea we never can agree
    They tell you what you know but it's better to believe
    So why you tryna act like what you never gonna be
    Still I tell 'em
    **** what you know, I'm feeling comfortable
    Just continue living life cuz enough of 'em don't
    You spend your days counting every single penny, mane
    Start now cuz we coming for you anyways
    [Chorus][Kendrick Lamar - Verse 3]Sometimes I wake
    Up, up in the morning, make up
    Wrap this much make up off my ***** soon as she yawning
    Take up, hours upon days just to find power **** to say
    But you won't hear it, even if your ears was pierced with
    Beats by Dre, I mean
    The sun is slowly falling
    We all surely should die eventually
    So what's your calling?
    Oh, you left your phone behind,
    Identity, crisis breaks mirrors, vices steer us through wickedness
    Jesus Christ is right near us and devil said you owe 10%
    Sold your soul
    I know sold your soul and get hopeless
    My focus is stared at eloping on boats that float in the open
    Of oceans that coast the line on the margins I rhyme
    Or choking or soaking up game
    I'm hoping you picked the second one
    The emotion of jealousy that your holding
    You're telling me that your golden but really cubic zirconian
    Let me see
    I break you down like a pound of fire whenever your
    Tactics are mighty clever
    But even if you're Mayweather you can't fight the feeling
    [Chorus]