Mac Miller
Do You Have a Destination? lyrics
- Language
- English
- Level
- Beginner
- Released
- 2020
- Genre
- Pop
- Length
- 3:25
Alright, let's get started
Whoo! (Yeah), you can feel it (yuh)
Can you feel it? Vibrations (yeah)
Okay, I went to sleep faded, then I woke up invisible (wow)
Cook the ingredients, but I got the kitchen full (whoa)
My thoughts is cynical, actions unpredictable
Supermodel bitches hold auditions in my swimmin' pool (whoo!)
This feelin' is feelin' pretty invincible (I know)
Pray this life reciprocal, and I'ma come back an eagle
Thirsty for evil, the wine chilled in Hell (right here)
I gave my life to this shit, already killed myself (whoo!)
(No, no, no, no, no) we ain't the same, homie (no)
The world afraid to change, but it changed on me (whoa)
Always been the realest, keep the same homies (uh-huh)
So all that bullshit fades slowly
It's goin' (goin'), goin' (goin'), goin' (goin'; okay), goin' (goin'; ooh)
Goin' (goin'), goin' (goin'), goin' (goin'), goin' (goin')
Will you follow? (Ooh)
Where are you going? (Watch it go, whoa-whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa-whoa)
Where are you going? (Whoa-whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa-whoa)
Where are you going? (Whoa-whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa-whoa)
Where the fuck are you going? (Whoa, whoa)
Okay (whoa-whoa-whoa, wow)
Goin' (goin', goin', whoa-whoa-whoa, yeah, wow)
Okay, I went to sleep famous and I woke up invisible
Rich as fuck and miserable
At least I did Kimmel and Arsenio, my mom got it on video
That's the shit I live for, all this other shit is trivial (one, two, go)
Wi-wi-wi-will you bear witness to a miracle?
I don't know, I'm not a kid no more, comin' for those residuals (that money)
Be asleep in a couple minutes
My bitch have a nightmare, wake up, made me some cereal (whoo, whoo, whoo)
She knows I love my cereal (she know it)
The sun come up, look at her face, said, "Oh my God, here we go"
(Don't blow it) yeah
Am I okay? Fuck no
Just so nuts, so
Need to let the drugs go
Tryna find Heaven, I get high but never come close
We still wonder why we'll never learn to love
It's because all the air is filled with gun smoke
A middle finger to the cyber gods
Fall back or I'ma fuck around and let this virus off (get it)
In the mud, fuck your brainwash, I'm signin' off (dead)
Can't kill a god with an upload
Yeah, goin' (goin'), goin' (goin'), goin' (goin'), goin' (goin'; ooh)
Goin' (goin'), goin' (goin'; where are you goin'?), goin' (goin'), goin' (goin')
Do you have a destination? (Ooh, wow, watch it go)
Do you have a destination?
Do you have a destination? (Wow)
Do you have a destination?
Do you have a destination? (Wow)
Do you have a destination? (Whoa-whoa-whoa)
Do you have a destination? (Wow)
Do you have a destination? (Whoa-whoa-whoa, wow)
Do you have a destination?
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Key vocabulary
- whoa
- stop; hold on
- kimmel
- a family name (proper noun)
- cyber
- related to computers and networks
- brainwash
- change beliefs by force
- signin
- enter account details
- can't
- cannotB1
- cynical
- not trusting; distrustfulC1
- mud
- wet, soft earthB1
- middle
- halfway pointA2
- smoke
- visible gas from burningA2
About this song
Mac Miller was an American rapper and singer from Pittsburgh whose genre-spanning hip-hop combined party-starting beginnings with introspective, often jazzy and philosophical songwriting. He first broke through with the mainstream success of Blue Slide Park and later became a self-produced auteur credited under the name Larry Fisherman, known for candid material that culminated in his final album Swimming.