Chords for Smile Back - Mac Miller *Lyrics*

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Smile Back - Mac Miller *Lyrics* chords
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[A]
I [A] just be like [G] fuck you, what [E] you need?
You can't get [G] nothing from me
You was talking shit, [E] now I'm some money you [G] would love to meet
I'ma do my thing [E] until the day [G] the fever come for me
You can keep on [E] grillin', I'ma smell bad, bad on bad
Call your army, bring your tanks, I'm a big boy with a big boy bank
Self-employed, independent, once you start don't take no breaks
Work until I get it, I bet it's gon' take a second
But once I start up my engine I'm gone, too fast to catch him
I'm landing mixed up with new GK, maybe [Em] try to pump a straight
What I'm on is strong, yours weaker than seven days
Sweeter than creme brulee, presidential head of state
Dope as motherfucker since before I hit the seventh [A] grade
[G] Elevate, food [E] is shit, cooler than what cool is it
Click without no lubricant, bullshit [A] you just full of it
Stupid [Em] bitch, people hatin', I'ma keep on doin' it
Spendin' days with me, boy you couldn't get me to admit
I just be like fuck you, what you need?
You can't get nothing from me
You was talking shit, now I'm some money you would love to meet
I'ma do my thing until the day the reaper come for me
You can keep on grillin', I'ma smile back
I [A] just be like [Em] fuck you, what you need?
You can't get nothing from me
You [G] was talking shit, [E] now I'm some [G] money you would love to meet
I'ma do my thing [E] until the day the reaper come [Am] for me
You [Em] can keep on grillin', I'ma smile back
Boy you should tell me I was fake, they were hate, now they on my dick
Most of it's my family, I have respect for my conglomerate
[E] Broly on my wrist, I ain't rich but I'm still poppin' shit
Termin's on a beat, he got that heat, hold up, drive it quick then bring it back
I could change the world with just a single track
Underage, table in the back, smokin', drinkin' yak
Pittsburgh, let me show the world just where my city at
On the map, in the city, out, I guess that's just a fact
I'ma live in Rome, drink Patron and have a ball
After all, [G] only get [E] one life so there's no time [E] to stall
I'ma do it, stupid dudes with all exclusive shit to move with
Just a few kids tryin' to bullshit, still my boys are straight up cruel
We like, fuck you, what you need, you can't get nothin' from me
You was talkin' shit, now I'm somebody you would love to be
I'ma do my thing until the day the reaper come for me
You can keep on grillin', I'ma smile back
I can see my eye on you, what you need, you can't get nothin' from me
You was talkin' shit, now I'm somebody you would love to be
I'ma do my thing until the day the reaper come for me
You can keep on grillin', I'ma smile back
[Em]
[G]
[A] [G] [E]
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G
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A
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Em
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Am
2311
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_ _ _ _ _ _ I [A] just be like [G] fuck you, what [E] you need?
You can't get [G] nothing from me
You was talking shit, [E] now I'm some money you [G] would love to meet
I'ma do my thing [E] until the day [G] the fever come for me
You can keep on [E] grillin', I'ma smell bad, bad on bad
Call your army, bring your tanks, I'm a big boy with a big boy bank
Self-employed, independent, once you start don't take no breaks
Work until I get it, I bet it's gon' take a second
But once I start up my engine I'm gone, too fast to catch him
I'm landing mixed up with new GK, maybe [Em] try to pump a straight
What I'm on is strong, yours weaker than seven days
Sweeter than creme brulee, presidential head of state
Dope as motherfucker since before I hit the seventh [A] grade
[G] Elevate, food [E] is shit, cooler than what cool is it
Click without no lubricant, bullshit [A] you just full of it
Stupid [Em] bitch, people hatin', I'ma keep on doin' it
Spendin' days with me, boy you couldn't get me to admit
I just be like fuck you, what you need?
You can't get nothing from me
You was talking shit, now I'm some money you would love to meet
I'ma do my thing until the day the reaper come for me
You can keep on grillin', I'ma smile back
I [A] just be like [Em] fuck you, what you need?
You can't get nothing from me
You [G] was talking shit, [E] now I'm some [G] money you would love to meet
I'ma do my thing [E] until the day the reaper come [Am] for me
You [Em] can keep on grillin', I'ma smile back
Boy you should tell me I was fake, they were hate, now they on my dick
Most of it's my family, I have respect for my conglomerate
[E] Broly on my wrist, I ain't rich but I'm still poppin' shit
Termin's on a beat, he got that heat, hold up, drive it quick then bring it back
I could change the world with just a single track
Underage, table in the back, smokin', drinkin' yak
Pittsburgh, let me show the world just where my city at
On the map, in the city, out, I guess that's just a fact
I'ma live in Rome, drink Patron and have a ball
After all, [G] only get [E] one life so there's no time [E] to stall
I'ma do it, stupid dudes with all exclusive shit to move with
Just a few kids tryin' to bullshit, still my boys are straight up cruel
We like, fuck you, what you need, you can't get nothin' from me
You was talkin' shit, now I'm somebody you would love to be
I'ma do my thing until the day the reaper come for me
You can keep on grillin', I'ma smile back
I can see my eye on you, what you need, you can't get nothin' from me
You was talkin' shit, now I'm somebody you would love to be
I'ma do my thing until the day the reaper come for me
You can keep on grillin', I'ma smile back
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