What Up Cousin Lyrics - The Jukebox - Mac Miller

What up cousin, how are you feelin'?, 

I heard that you been raised high above the ceilin', 

just makin music, I hope you feel it, 

but now i got a couple things that i gota deal with, 

soo what up cousin... 

how you been, homie? 

what it is, homie? 

without you here, your family feel lonly 

but it's all good cousin, we gone carry on 

although it seems so unfair your gone 

people nowadays neva focus on the positives 

cause life nows only good when the guap is big 

they talkin shit, hatin for no reason, 

haters is stupid...baby my flow, leave'em 

so confused cause they all up bout this dumb shit 

Lisa said she love it and the other shit is rubish 

so ima make my time here worth it, real god for you 

lookin' back like theres nothin I couldn't do 

and theres nothin that i wouldnt do to bring you back 

poetry, heart an soul singin rap, i've been thinkin that i 

found my passion rappin bout the future in an old school fashion 

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What up cousin, how are you feelin'?, 

I heard that you been raised high above the ceilin', 

just makin music, I hope you feel it, 

but now i got a couple things that i gota deal with, 

soo what up cousin... 

they say my style aint different, im just like ery body else 

they say my pitches gota change up, but all those people is 

just hatin cause they dont know how to love theyself 

mad when someone bring my name up 

an its unfortunate cause im just here comin from the heart 

shit, i'm just tryna find somethin for the market 

an i aint sayin that i'm from the worst hardships, but 

my life aint no walk in the park, its been a shark pit, 

dark with no harvest, drivin in a car but cant find a place to park it 

i got some people that i really need to talk with, 

that musta been what got this shit started 

theres been some people that i havn't said goodbye to 

but my life gota go on, an it dont mean that we forget 

because we dedicate our lives to, thats why I wrote this fuckin song 

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What up cousin, how are you feelin'?, 

I heard that you been raised high above the ceilin', 

just makin music, I hope you feel it, 

but now i got a couple things that i gota deal with, 

soo what up cousin... 

shits real out there, aint nobody playin' round 

I got some bangers an some druggies that i hang around 

erry body does their own thing and you can find me 

on the corner makin money when its snowing, 

i sell a lil weed, get my pockets fat 

but i talk to cats who be movin lots of crack 

it aint the good life, it aint the bad, its just makin the best of what we have 

I'll put the dollars down an move into the lab 

thats how much i want this music shit to last, 

an some days i feel its movin to fast 

schools gone pass, not rememberin a class, 

start to leave, before you know its time to grow up 

focus on the real try not to get ya hopes up 

so far ive had some hard work an a lil luck 

some make it to the money, i aint gone giveit up 

What up cousin, how are you feelin'?, 

I heard that you been raised high above the ceilin', 

just makin music, I hope you feel it, 

but now i got a couple things that i gota deal with, 

soo what up cousin...