Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mac Miller
Mac Miller
Lead Vocals
Ben Adamson
Ben Adamson
Flugelhorn
Christian Wunderlich
Christian Wunderlich
Guitar
Lil B
Lil B
Lead Vocals
Christian Rich
Christian Rich
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kehinde Hassan
Kehinde Hassan
Songwriter
Malcolm McCormick
Malcolm McCormick
Songwriter
T. Hassan
T. Hassan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Larry Fisherman
Larry Fisherman
Recording Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Dave Huffman
Dave Huffman
Mastering Engineer
Christian Rich
Christian Rich
Producer
Eric Dan
Eric Dan
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Time flies, time flies
As we keep living and as we keep being positive
All we can do is hold onto these memories
(Yeah)
Mac Miller, I love you
All of my homies used to get on my case like "When you 'bout to kill 'em"
Soon as I'm out of millions and my girl sprouts some children
But I've been murderin' the game, I'm almost out of victims
This food for thought usually enough to feed a thousand pigeons
I'm out here livin' if you wonder where I been though
Shit bro, would you give it all up for these nymphos
I been broke then got rich, what's inside your wallet?
Half man and half amazin', but that's just me bein' modest
I'm an honest man
My momma told me never put it on a lotto and
I work for everything I get that is my motto, fam
So when I die, these bitches still can fuck my hologram, god damn
And all that drama that you comin' with, you blowin' my high
On my way up to the function, gettin' dome in my ride
I got 'em worried that my mind fried
I'm goin' up before I skydive
You can see the way that time flies
Watch as time go
(Time files, try to catch it)
Time moves, time flows
(Time flies)
How do we handle these things
(Time flies, try to catch it)
I am time, we are time and we have control
One thing we need to remember
Is that we are all in this together
(Yeah)
You can't expect the unexpected, these dreams are manifested
From my head into reality, they seem a bit excessive
But I don't stress it, two hands to count my blessings
All the times that I've been reckless with an ego big as Texas
Thinkin' I'm the man, I never let these hoes inside the plan
My room for bullshit in the crib small as a child's hands
I fill the shoes and walk the path where only giants stand
I am the fire man, shit I'm way too fly to land, yeah
I'm smokin' weed all alone, on the road
Even though I know they need me at home
Keep my control from a city where it's freezin' and cold
Each to their own, punches like this probably beat up Stallone
And all that drama that you comin' with, you blowin' my high
On my way up to the function, gettin' dome in my ride (Yeah)
I got 'em worried that my mind fried
I'm goin' up before I skydive
You can see the way that time flies
One day we will, we will find
(Time files, try to catch it)
(Time flies)
We will conquer, conquer with love
(Time flies, try to catch it)
While time is on our side
Continue to hold to those beautiful memories
They won't be here forever, but our spirit lives on
Lil' B
Written by: Kehinde Hassan, Malcolm McCormick, Taiwo Hassan
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