Album Cover Loud

Loud

Mac Miller

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[Intro]

Whoop

Whoop

Ladies and gentlemen

This is Macadelic

You motherfucker, hahahaha

[Verse 1]

Uh

I got codeine in my cup (Cup), you can bet your ass I'm sippin' (Sippin')

Groupies fall in love, I'm like, "Bitch, you must be trippin'" (Trippin')

I'm just tryna fuck (Fuck), and she just need tuition

Why you tryna stunt? You need to play your own position (Woo)

Never gave a fuck (Fuck), and nothin' 'bout me changed (Changed)

Still roll up them blunts (Blunts), got diamonds in my chain, haha (Chain)

Yeah, you heard me, I got diamonds in my chain (Chain)

And it don't make a difference if you cryin' in the rain (No)

Two hundred shows, I'ma kill more, I just sold out that Fillmore

Got a million, make a mill' more, then a number one spot on the Billboard, yeah (Woo)

[Refrain]

People lie, numbers won't, keep me high, drugs is close

Roll one up, pour a cup, watch the world go up in smoke

[Chorus]

I like my music real loud, real loud

Can you turn that shit up for me right now, right now?

Here it come, there it go, ask your homies, ask your hoes

If you didn't, now you know, never keep your pockets low

I like my music real loud, real loud

Can you turn that shit up for me right now, right now?

Here she come, there she go, never chasin' after hoes

If you didn't, now you know (Ah), never keep your pockets low

[Verse 2]

I'ma get that Grammy soon (Soon), fuck your magazine

Jordan gonna hand me shoes (Shoes), still fuck your magazine

Have my team in that pack with me, got a Jerm beat bangin' and a glass of lean

When I went to every high school class, would be tryna fuck the female faculty

I'm a crazy little fucker, think my head done ran away

I experiment with drugs but I won't ever fuck with yay'

I just made a million dollars, still I think I'm underpaid

Fuckin' with me? Kid, no way (Okay)

When you meet me, better stand up straight

Pump out raps (Raps), yeah, I got raps (Raps)

Tryna talk shit? Better think about that

For the pesos, gettin' bank roll, I'ma lay low, chill (Woo)

Then let that stack, ah

[Refrain]

People lie, numbers won't, keep me high, drugs is close

Roll one up, pour a cup, watch the world go up in smoke

[Chorus]

I like my music real loud, real loud

Can you turn that shit up for me right now, right now?

Here it come, there it go, ask your homies, ask your hoes

If you didn't, now you know, never keep your pockets low

I like my music real loud, real loud

Can you turn that shit up for me right now, right now?

Here she come, there she go, never chasin' after hoes

If you didn't, now you know, never keep your pockets low