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Ride Around – Mac Miller

Mac Miller

Ride Around lyrics

Language
English
Level
Intermediate
Released
2010
Genre
Pop
Length
2:25
  1. Riding with the window down, rolling through the city

  2. Got the weed going 'round and the Most Dope with me, hey

  3. Simply getting high like it's 1969

  4. I'ma be grinding 'til the kid a-hundred-sixty

  5. New York, Atlanta too, flyer than Santa's shoes

  6. She bring her camera through, I'm playing Crash Bandicoot

  7. This be a bitch, got some cock to serve her

  8. I'ma rape the game, no Roethlisberger, hey

  9. Above the clouds, seeing stars like L.A.

  10. Have your girl always coming back like Elway

  11. I'ma be rich, that's what they tell me

  12. So let me start working with this paper like an essay, hey

  13. Athleticism, working game when I'm getting women

  14. The freshest linen, like I'm spitting through your television

  15. In a daydream, living while these minutes pass me by

  16. Lean back and hang these Nikes out the ride, just

  17. Roll the windows down, turn the system up

  18. We just tryna ride around, 'cause we don't give a fuck

  19. Got a full tank of gas and some shit to smoke

  20. Hey, let's just hit the road

  21. Roll the windows down, turn the system up

  22. We just tryna ride around, 'cause we don't give a fuck

  23. Got a full tank of gas and some shit to smoke

  24. Hey, let's just hit the road

  25. Rocking khaki colored jeans and a plain white tee

  26. Nike watch, POW! chain, spend a day like me, hey

  27. Every day like a movie scene

  28. Smoking weed, eyes glued to the computer screen

  29. I'm super duper skeed, riding in the Civic

  30. Just got some speakers, now I'm trying get it tinted

  31. Every dream vivid, talk it how I live it

  32. Uh, up in the air playing Quidditch, bitches

  33. This is once in a lifetime

  34. They gon' put me in a flight, no Priceline

  35. Used to wanna be in Marvel, fighting crimes

  36. 'Til I realized the boy had the nicest rhymes

  37. Roll the windows down, turn the system up

  38. We just tryna ride around, 'cause we don't give a fuck

  39. Got a full tank of gas and some shit to smoke

  40. Hey, let's just hit the road

  41. Roll the windows down, turn the system up

  42. We just tryna ride around, 'cause we don't give a fuck

  43. Got a full tank of gas and some shit to smoke

  44. Hey, let's just hit the road

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Key vocabulary

rolling
moving smoothly in curvesB1
watch
look at; timepieceA1
what
which thingA1
white
having no colorA1
windows
glass openings in buildingsA1
crash
sudden accidentB2
lean
bend to one sideB2
plain
not fancy; simpleB2
riding
on or controlling an animalB2
super
very good; greatB2

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.

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Ride Around

Riding with the window down, rolling through the city

Got the weed going 'round and the Most Dope with me, hey

Simply getting high like it's 1969

I'ma be grinding 'til the kid a-hundred-sixty

New York, Atlanta too, flyer than Santa's shoes

She bring her camera through, I'm playing Crash Bandicoot

This be a bitch, got some cock to serve her

I'ma rape the game, no Roethlisberger, hey

Above the clouds, seeing stars like L.A.

Have your girl always coming back like Elway

I'ma be rich, that's what they tell me

So let me start working with this paper like an essay, hey

Athleticism, working game when I'm getting women

The freshest linen, like I'm spitting through your television

In a daydream, living while these minutes pass me by

Lean back and hang these Nikes out the ride, just

Roll the windows down, turn the system up

We just tryna ride around, 'cause we don't give a fuck

Got a full tank of gas and some shit to smoke

Hey, let's just hit the road

Roll the windows down, turn the system up

We just tryna ride around, 'cause we don't give a fuck

Got a full tank of gas and some shit to smoke

Hey, let's just hit the road

Rocking khaki colored jeans and a plain white tee

Nike watch, POW! chain, spend a day like me, hey

Every day like a movie scene

Smoking weed, eyes glued to the computer screen

I'm super duper skeed, riding in the Civic

Just got some speakers, now I'm trying get it tinted

Every dream vivid, talk it how I live it

Uh, up in the air playing Quidditch, bitches

This is once in a lifetime

They gon' put me in a flight, no Priceline

Used to wanna be in Marvel, fighting crimes

'Til I realized the boy had the nicest rhymes

Roll the windows down, turn the system up

We just tryna ride around, 'cause we don't give a fuck

Got a full tank of gas and some shit to smoke

Hey, let's just hit the road

Roll the windows down, turn the system up

We just tryna ride around, 'cause we don't give a fuck

Got a full tank of gas and some shit to smoke

Hey, let's just hit the road