“So What”
(feat. Wale)
This is the fun part, know what I’m saying?
I’ma catch you next time around
Uh, seen the highs and lows
Uh, look, seen the highs and lows
Remember when I was broke
Try to shower with soap, roaches all in the soap
Now I’m killin’ these shows, I just deliver the hope
These women give you their heart, these bitches give me they throat
These bitches give me their mind, all the time leta way to break it down
Never tell ’em, “Bend over,” I just make ’em take a bow
Steppin’ out, fly shit, straight purple cloud shit
Roll the whole mountain, now I’m on the couch, bent
Okay, DMV shit but they know me out in PA
Scoopin’ out hoes at the O’s out in PA
Haha, okay, my flow is on that freebase
Louboutin sneakers, I suppose I can relay
Mac Miller my little nigga, real nigga
PA skillin’, we on a roll like thick strippers
You still sleepin’, you can’t see ’em, we still beefin’
We still rollin’, we still blowin’, we still chiefin’
I’m still killin’, still winnin’, we still Sheenin’
I’m Ricky Vaughn on the song, why you still swingin’?
Yeah, why you lil’ niggas still swingin’?
I got virgin-tight flows, y’all still swingin’
[Mac Miller, Wale:]
Maybe good shit happens, so what if it does?
Maybe the worst gon’ come, so what if it does?
It ain’t nothin’ to me, I’m who they comin’ to see
So I ain’t givin’ a fuck
My nigga, good shit happens, so what if it does?
Maybe the worst gon’ come, so what if it does?
It ain’t nothin’ to me, I’m who they comin’ to see
So I ain’t givin’ a fuck, I ain’t givin’ a fuck (Hey)
[Mac Miller:]
I ain’t givin’ fuck, I hear ’em talkin’, I don’t listen
I’m up in the clouds, lookin’ down, I ain’t even in a rush
I been laughed at, hated on, nobody would play my songs
Wouldn’t even listen to anything that my name was on
It’s the heart and the soul and the marvelous flow
‘Cause as hard as I go
I know that I can’t stop, won’t stop, I love what I do
You don’t even know yourself, how we fuckin’ with you?
I ain’t got time for all the problems, no, I never did my trig
Smile on my face got me feelin’ like the shit
Bill Clinton pimpin’, always with a Monica
Days Inn, turn that shit to hotel erotica
Marijuana for everybody in yarmulkes
I don’t give a fuck, tell my homies, “Pick some bottles up”
Ain’t talkin’ shit, we gon’ party all day
When I’m in the DMV, I hit the homie Wale
Hit strip clubs, find bitches with big butts
I don’t give a fuck, I’m gettin’ drunk, only live once
Young and dumb as hell, business that I’m runnin’ well
Somethin’, somethin’, somethin’, somethin’, somethin’… fuck it
[Wale & Mac Miller:]
My nigga, good shit happens, so what if it does?
Maybe the worst gon’ come, so what if it does?
It ain’t nothin’ to me, I’m who they comin’ to see
So I ain’t givin’ a fuck, I ain’t givin’ a fuck
Uh, maybe good shit happens, so what if it does?
Maybe the worst gon’ come, so what if it does?
It ain’t nothin’ to me, I’m who they comin’ to see
So I ain’t givin’ a fuck
[Mac Miller:]
I ain’t givin’ a fuck
About Mac Miller Lyrics
Artist: Mac Miller
Related songs: Smoke Signals Lyrics
Born: January 19, 1992, Point Breeze, Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, United States
Died: September 7, 2018, Studio City, California, United States
Songwriting partners: Ariana Grande, Tyler, the Creator, MORE
Nominations: Grammy Award for Best Rap Album, MORE
Genre: Hip hop music, Pop music, Alternative hip hop, Electro Hop, Hip-Hop/Rap, Soundtracks