Listen to America (feat. Casey Veggies & Joey Bada$) by Mac Miller

America (feat. Casey Veggies & Joey Bada$$)

Mac Miller

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Casey Veggies

Vocals

Joey Bada$$

Vocals

Mac Miller

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Malcolm McCormick

Malcolm McCormick

Songwriter

Casey Jones

Songwriter

Jo-Vaughn Virginie Scott

Jo-Vaughn Virginie Scott

Songwriter

UNKNOWN WRITER

Writer

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Hannibal King

Producer

Eric Dan

Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

Uh, uh

Macadelic

America

[Verse 2]

I'm in a room filled with holographic images

Path is limitless, death, well, that's ridiculous

I'ma live forever 'cause a legend never die

See the world is simple but complexion and design

I spent some time jut thinkin'

Where did that get me, high, more drinking

Now my head empty, so can it last a couple minutes more?

Pain a funny thing when you cant figure out the score

[Verse 3]

So bear witness while I'm checking bitches off my hit list

Try and understand the fucking message I encrypted

Enchant the loose snake, envisions of utopia

Until I figure out that the perfect world a lonely one

Never hold my tongue, vocal is a loaded gun

And I'ma shoot somebody in the face if they too slow to run

Mac Miller, I'm the only one

But I'm the coldest one, this is pandemonium

[Verse 4]

Got my middle finger up with a cup and the Dutch split

Hand on my nuts when I'm wildin' out in public

Welcome to America, motherfucker

Welcome to America, yeah

[Verse 5]

My middle finger up with a cup and the Dutch split

Hands on my nuts when I'm wildin' out in public

Welcome to America, motherfucker

Welcome to America, yeah

[Verse 6]

Still in the room filled with holographic images

Crushing information into powder then I'm sniffing it

Directly to my head, never sleepy, use my bed

Iller than the future death of you ingesting Sudafed

Might head to Budapest just to get a Gucci vest

Hop into a jet, get some rest to diffuse the stress

See this is what I do the best

Nothing that you got except a bullet getting through my chest

[Verse 7]

Safe guard, a Braveheart, a warrior

I take part to stay far from coroners

I heard some corny words said about my music, though

Talking all that shit, sound exactly like groupie ho

Most coke got you hooked, yelling Rufio

First you lose your mind, then you lose your soul

So what you talkin' about, thinkin' you outta options

America born, impeccable form, above and beyond, meddlin' on

[Verse 8]

Got my middle finger up with a cup and the Dutch split

Hand on my nuts when I'm wildin' out in public

Welcome to America, motherfucker

Welcome to America, yeah

[Verse 9]

My middle finger up with a cup and the Dutch split

Hands on my nuts when I'm wildin' out in public

Welcome to America, motherfucker

Welcome to America, yeah

[Verse 10]

Your chick live in Pittsburg? Bet I steal her

Shout out my wig and Mac Miller coming up in a world full of killers

I be shaded up at the villa with a girl that know what the deal is

Yeah, they know I come form the illest

See it on the map, we all know the app, ah

Realest young rap go-getters in America

Bad chicks get tossed around like the merry-go

See V and Mac Meezie taking off our PJ's

We the future so every night is a new day

[Verse 11]

Sitting in the studio, chain on, and my hat low

Young visionaries and we selling out the rap show

I can trigger the wave in my sleep

Named paved, I feel like I am engraved on the beat, ah

Wake up, shower, get paid and repeat

Spit one flow and got made on the streets

Welcome to the land where you never stay for free

Swag worth a mil' drop cash for the deal, Veggies

[Verse 12]

Got my middle finger up with a cup and the Dutch split

Hand on my nuts when I'm wildin' out in public

Welcome to America, motherfucker

Welcome to America, yeah

[Verse 13]

My middle finger up with a cup and the Dutch split

Hands on my nuts when I'm wildin' out in public

Welcome to America, motherfucker

Welcome to America, yeah

[Verse 14]

'Bout to drop hot shit, runnin' outta patience, **** not sick

Rolling up the dankest loud, playing yo, in mach six

Rise to the top and time to exchange the glocks in

The stock exchange, now watch the price of life on the block drop

It seems you can't stop this rain, dope name drop in vain

In hell, toxic flames from tropic strains, it's awkward, strange

Last week he was nothing, boxers stained

Now everybody love him, and chicks offer top for fame

[Verse 15]

To the top I aim, touching water, so I been afloat

No deal but flow so real, keep it in the scopes

Son got shine, not to say he shady but he never dippin' though

Still facing L's, you would think the **** was real slow

What you think I manage for?

Won't stop till the **** who invented dope been the flow

Or behind while dropping prison soap

Beggin' for forgiveness but it's finished though

I'm record spitting Guinness flows

Got it up in sauce, it's not in this though

Written by: Malcolm McCormick, UNKNOWN WRITER

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