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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mac Miller
Mac Miller
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sap
Sap
Composer
Malcom McCormick
Malcom McCormick
Songwriter
Jonathan King
Jonathan King
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sap
Sap
Producer
Big Jerm
Big Jerm
Recording Engineer
Big Jerm
Big Jerm
Vocal Recording Engineer
Eric Dan
Eric Dan
Mixing Engineer
Sap
Sap
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Hey
Aye, yo, Sap, what's good bruh?
This man's kinda high over here
[Verse 2]
Aye, yo, the flyest motherfucker in the room
Yeah, you know it's me
Bitches hatin' on him
'Cause he started out here locally
Hopefully, I'll be at the top soon
For now, I'm at my house
On the couch watchin' cartoons
You know how much you love it
When you get it in abundance
Give a fuck about a budget
When you always be the subject of discussion
But it's nothin' when you stop and just say, "Fuck it"
'Cause you walkin' out in public
And you hear 'em talkin' rubbish
I just wanna ride, ride through the city in a Cutlass
Find a big butt bitch somewhere, get my nuts kissed
That's the way it goes when you party just like I do
Bitches on my dick that used to brush me off in high school
[Verse 3]
Take over the world when I'm on my Donald Trump shit
Look at all this money, ain't that some shit?
Take over the world when I'm on my Donald Trump shit
Look at all this money, ain't that some shit?
[Verse 4]
We gon' take over the world while these haters gettin' mad
That's why all my bitches bad
They see this crazy life I have and they in awe
We gon' win
You can take the lose or draw
What I'm in
Got these hoes who used to play me in they bras
[Verse 5]
We gon' take over the world while these haters gettin' mad
Take over the world, watch these haters get mad
That's why all my bitches bad
They see this crazy life I have
Hop into the car and then we take 'em to the pad
It's a wrap
[Verse 6]
And motherfuckers think they know me
But they never met the kid
Style come with excellence
And money make benevolence
Irrelevant for the fuckers
Who never been intelligent
I kill my Henny, break the bottle for the hell of it
Tell a bitch that she better bring her friends
And if she want an autograph, she better bring a pen
Yeah, the party never end
This life is what I recommend
And if you got a hoe picked for me
Then she better be a ten
I ain't picky, but these girls be actin' tricky
When the situation's sticky
And the liquor got 'em silly
[Verse 7]
But I'll take over the world when I'm on my Donald Trump shit
Look at all this money, ain't that some shit?
[Verse 8]
We gon' take over the world while these haters gettin' mad
That's why all my bitches bad
They see this crazy life I have and they in awe
We gon' win
You can take the lose or draw
What I'm in
Got these hoes who used to play me in they bras
[Verse 9]
We gon' take over the world while these haters gettin' mad
Take over the world, watch these haters get mad
That's why all my bitches bad
They see this crazy life I have
Hop into the car and then we take 'em to the pad
It's a wrap
Written by: Jonathan King, Malcom McCormick, Sap
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