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Break The Law Lyrics - Go: Od Am - Mac Miller

Get caught, breaking laws 

Get caught, breaking laws 

 

Yeah, okay, I wake up with the taste of pussy still in my mouth 

Bitch in my bed, homegirl still asleep on the couch 

My head is banging like Metallica, swallow a bottle of Advil up 

Then head back to the bedroom where she suck me dry like 

Dracula 

It's the young miraculous, mister love-to-grab-his-nuts 

Never let a bitch inside, fuck her in the Acura 

Aurora borealis with the shine, my aura gorgeous 

Dinner with forty courses, bunch of horny whores and fornicate 

To formulate a fortune, more in the race of horses I am 

My homies got my back, they all Verizon, man 

I bring this to you like lalalalala-live man 

You gon' need at least five hands to hold my finance 

I am fe, fi, fo, fum, the giant 

The best thing out of Pittsburgh since Clemente with the Pirates 

I tell them "shhh" this middle finger sign for silence 

Ain't a fuckin' way I'm keeping quiet 

 

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Yeah, riding through the city blowing smoke out the window 

Cops out on patrol, they looking out for all the criminals 

I been a lot of things, I ain't ever been a bitch though 

Rules to this game, you know how this shit go 

Get money, fuck the system, break the law 

Get money, fuck the system, break the law 

Get money, fuck the system, break the law 

Oh no, break the law 

La, la, la 

 

So many people told me that I wouldn't be shit 

But now I walk around with money and my hand on my dick 

I think I'm special, I'm drinking whiskey out the bottle 'til I black out 

One million, two million, shit I'm losing track now 

Coming to you live inside the crack house 

Started with a dub and then I made it to a half ounce 

Then I turned it to a pound (Wow), turned that to a house (Wow) 

Turned that to a career, how the fuck did I get here? 

(Spending all your time just getting high won't drive you crazy, crazy) 

I killed the game like Jeffry Dahmer did the 80's 

Speeding in the freeway getting head in my Mercedes 

Giving me all of this money was crazy, shoulda known better 

No pressure, dope seller, smarter than your professor 

Hoes, I don't stress her, put a bitch down like Old Yeller 

The flow's stellar, stella ella ola, have you ever been? 

Shit I'm probably put up in the president 

 

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Yeah, riding through the city blowing smoke out the window 

Cops out on patrol looking out for all the criminals 

I been a lot of things, I ain't ever been a bitch though 

Rules to this game, you know how this shit go 

Get money, fuck the system, break the law 

Get money, fuck the system, break the law 

Get money, fuck the system, break the law 

Oh no, break the law 

La, la, la 

Get money, fuck the system, break the law 

Get money, fuck the system, break the law 

Get money, fuck the system, break the law 

Break the law, break the law, br-break the law 

Break the law 

Break the law 

Law, law 

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