Pranks 4 Players
Mac Miller Feat. Sir Michael Rocks Lyrics

We on tour right now
Currently on tour

It's Young Veggies right here You know what I'm sayin'? We in the studio (yeah), Chi Town
Young Veggies in the studio in Chicago

I got my niggas with me (ah yeah) I got my people with me (ah yeah) Mac Meezy (my boy), Mikey watchin' this shit too You know I'm sayin'?
With friends, including Mac Meezy and Mikey

(Swag, yeah, swag, swag, yeah, swag, swag, yeah, swag) Your swag's shit (yeah)
Talking about swag, criticizing someone else's

It go rock-a-bye baby What if I'm fuckin' with my butterfly lady In the backseat of the 'Cades, or the Saleen Somethin' that I cop, made in the eighties
Talking about having sex with his partner in a car, referencing a Saleen car made in the eighties

I've been lost inside this puzzle Rearrangin', keep on sayin' I'm a goddamn fool Tell me, "Quit playin'", I'm like, "No can do"
Feeling confused, being called a fool but won't stop

Been through this bullshit Actin' foolish as a dude that's hit with Cupid's doings (ooh) Music is the key to everything I keep pursuin'
Been through drama before, acknowledging being affected by love and music

Bitches used to do the friend thing, now they ask me what I'm doin' Tryna give me head before the show Go while I'm interviewin' with a student newspaper Maybe with the radio
Noticing a change in how women treat him, mentioning sexual advances backstage and during interviews

Curb Your Enthusiasm, ho, the Larry David Show Was somethin' that we probably watchin' while we be gettin' high Step aside if anybody think they lookin' fresh as I am With my Daily Bread hoodie and a floral hat This shit these rappers talkin 'bout, I'm gettin' bored of that
Watching TV while getting high, bragging about his style, and finding other rappers boring

This, or that, and a wiffle ball bat Make a million dollars, then I give it all back These rappers talkin' shit when they shit is all wack (ayy) Yeah, I said it on wax
Talking about making money and not caring for other rappers' insults and their bad music

Yeah, I'm pullin' stars from the sky, live large, get high Women lie, men lie, but we always fly At the end of the movie, doves always cry (Michael) Pullin' stars from the sky (Michael), live large, get high
Bragging about his own success and staying fly while referencing Michael Jordan and movie cliches

It's all live, baby (baby) Golded up like Tut, it make guys hate me (uh) But I ain't givin' a fuck, I tell 'em, "Drive safely" How dare a man lift his hand at me like I'm gon' flinch?
Feeling confident and successful, but still cautious of other men who might fight him

I'm not no bitch (uh-uh) With the concreature concrete monuments (monuments) Man probably pack his bag if he tryna trip Nick Bruno, Boldy James kinda shit It's like The Godfather, y'all gotta honor this (honor this) Tryna split the money up like communists (okay) You should shake the person hand that put you on to this
Refusing to be intimidated, listening to certain artists, making Godfather references and not supporting the idea of communism

Hold up, this the swag you would kill for (kill for) What the fuck you tryna chill for? (Wake up) Are you alive or a stillborn? 'Cause you really ain't livin' 'til you get yours Sky's the limit, we could build doors Open 'em up, nothin' gon' be closed, I'm sure
Questioning why others are not living their lives to their full potential, encouraging to keep striving for success

Yeah, I said it on wax We pullin' stars out the sky, live large, get high Men lie, women lie, but we always fly At the end of the movie, doves always cry Pullin' stars out the sky, live large, get high, ha
Repeating earlier lyrics about his success and lack of care for others' insults or opinions