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Mac Miller

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Ladies and gentlemenThis is Macadelic

You motherfucker, hahahaha

Uh, I got codeine in my cup, you can bet your ass I′m sippin'

Groupies fall in love, I′m like, "Bitch, you must be trippin'"

I'm just tryna fuck and she just need tuition

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

Never gave a fuck, yeah, nothin′ ′bout me changed

Still roll up them blunts, got diamonds in my chain, haha

Yeah, you heard me, I got diamonds in my chain

And it don't make a difference if you cryin′ in the rain

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

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

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 comes, there she goes, never chasin' after hoes

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

I′ma get that Grammy soon, fuck your magazine

Jordan gonna hand me shoes, still fuck your magazine

Hammer team in that pack with me, hear the Jerm beat banging, with 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

Fuck with me? Kid no way, when you meet me, bitch stand up straight

Pump out raps, yeah, I got raps, tryna talk shit, what you think about that?

For the pesos, getting bankroll, I′ma lay low, chill, 'til I let that stack

Yeah, people lie, numbers won′t, keep me high, drugs is close

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

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 comes, there she goes, never chasin' after hoes

If you didn′t, now you know, never keep your pockets low