"Mac Miller" lyrics

Playin' Mac Miller with the cowboy killer
Hangin' out the side her lip
Windows down, but we can't leave town
So we take another whip
In that old Ford I bought secondhand
Look how she got me smokin' half a pack
Got me turned red like the end of that cigarette

Another night, another drive with you
Take any chance to get high with you
Lean the seat back, lay off the gas
Seein' how far we'll get
And I ain't talkin' 'bout the road, honey
Nothin' more to do when you got no money
Might burn out, but then maybe we won't
'Til then, we're blowin' smoke

Goin' home, racin' the clock
Stayed out a little late, gotta watch for cops
That son of a bitch who got somethin' to prove
Musta got picked on back in high school
Sneakin' through the door, hear the floorboards creak
Like they know where we've been, got it out for me
Ain't no trouble that we ain't been in before

Another night, another drive with you
Take any chance to get high with you
Lean the seat back, lay off the gas
Seein' how far we'll get
And I ain't talkin' 'bout the road, honey
Nothin' more to do when you got no money
Might burn out, but then maybe we won't
'Til then, we're blowin' smoke

So if one day, we run out of borrowed time
Guess we'll always have 2009
Until then, it's

Another night, another drive with you
Take any chance to get high with you
Lean the seat back, lay off the gas
Seein' how far we'll get
And I ain't talkin' 'bout the road, honey
Nothin' more to do when you got no money
Might burn out, but then maybe we won't
'Til then, we're blowin' smoke