Mac Miller
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Ladies and gentlemen
This is Macadelic
You motherf**ker, 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 f**k and she just need tuition
Why you tryna stunt, you need to play your own position
Never gave a f**k, 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
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, 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 sh*t 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 sh*t 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, f**k your magazine
Jordan gonna hand me shoes, still f**k 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 f**k the female faculty
I'm a crazy little f**ker, think my head done ran away
I experiment with drugs but I won't ever f**k with yay'
I just made a million dollars, still I think I'm underpaid
F**k with me? Kid no way, when you meet me, bitch stand up straight
Pump out raps, yeah, I got raps, tryna talk sh*t, what you think about that?
For the pesos, getting bank roll, 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 sh*t 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 sh*t 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
Chart History | |
Chart Date | Position |
2012-05-05 | 53 |
2012-05-12 | 90 |
Peak Position: #53
Number of Weeks on Chart: 2