Mac Miller

[fox69]

"Loud"

"Loud"


Ladies and gentleman
This is Macadelic
Motherfucker

[Verse 1]
Ugh 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 and nothing ’bout me changed
Still roll up them blunts, got diamonds in my chain
Yeah you heard me I got diamonds in my chain
But 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 mil’ more
Play a number one spot on the billboard

[Bridge]
Yeah people lie, numbers won’t
Keep me high, drugs is close
Growing up, po’ a cup
Watch the world go up in smoke

[Hook]
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 go, never chasing after hoes
If you didn't, now you know, never keep your pockets low

[Verse 2]
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 bangin’ wit’ a glass of lean
When I went to every high school class would be
Tryna fuck the female faculty
I’ma 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, bitches stand up straight
Pump out reps, yeah I got reps
Tryna talk shit what you think about that?
For the pesos, getting bank rolls, I’ma lay low chill, til I let that stack

[Bridge]
Yeah people lie, numbers won’t
Keep me high, drugs is close
Growing up, po’ a cup
Watch the world go up in smoke

[Hook]
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 go, never chasing after hoes
If you didn't, now you know, never keep your pockets low

 

[fox69]

"Love Lost"

"Love Lost"


[Chorus]
Where’d you go, and what’d you do
How the hell you make me fall in love with you
And then you leave, and now you're gone
All I got is this damn song
So I can feel but I cant touch
You said my love was a bit too much
Broke my heart cant find no crush
So why don’t you just come on back home?

[Verse 1]
Hey, I'm a fucking workaholic, with a passion in my heart
Treating rappin' as an art in which you'd have to be a part of
I just copped a new car to hear it start up
Try to do the right thing then please karma
All I want to know is where the fuck did you have to go
I been waiting on you baby, why don’t you leave and come on home
I cant be mad I'm living my dream
(going all around the globe)
Although you said you think you love me
(you need to let me know)
So I been fucking all these hoes
And I been blowing all this cash
'Cause baby this just the beginning
And I'ma make all of it back

[Chorus]
Where’d you go, and what’d you do
How the hell you make me fall in love with you
And then you leave, and now you're gone
All I got is this damn song
So I can feel but I cant touch
You said my love was a bit too much
Broke my heart cant find no crush
So why don’t you just come on back home?

[Verse 2]
Hey, its all good everybody tryna eat tonight
Tryna go to sleep having good dreams tonight
So go home, it might get better
All I know it don’t last forever
So take it while you got it tryna get a little more
They say I'm getting better than I ever been before
Well that’s for sure, tell 'em what I do
Rap keep me fed like a school getting soup
I been out here on the road and now they missin' me at home
All these ex girls that I used to know are hittin up my phone
But I ain't here, I guess you can call back
Sex drugs and rock and roll I think ill take all that

[Chorus]
Where’d you go, and what’d you do
How the hell you make me fall in love with you
And then you leave, and now you're gone
All I got is this damn song
So I can feel but I cant touch
You said my love was a bit too much
Broke my heart cant find no crush
So why don’t you just come on back home?

 

[fox69]

"Love Me As I Have Loved You"

"Love Me As I Have Loved You"


[Girls laughing and talking:]
Are you there?
[?]
Can you see me?
[?]
Can you feel me?

Be still
Do you love me?
Let me in
Love me as I have loved you
Love me as I have loved you
Are you ready?

 

[fox69]

"Love My Name"

"Love My Name"


[Chorus:]
Baby if I don't have money (What)
Then I don't have a heart beat (That's right)
I know you gone love my name
When you see it on the marquee
In the neon lights
(See the neon lights)
In the neon lights
(See the neon lights)
In the neon lights
I know you gone love my name
I know you gone love my name

[Verse 1:]
I usually write rhymes in the blackberry
But I went back to the pen for this one
So I'm a let my fingers do the talkin'
And she probably what they talkin bout (Uhg Huh)
Girl you got to listen (Uhhh)
I'm in this situation where you got me sittin' waitin'
And I'm losin' all my patience
I just need a vacation (Vacation)
Your friends all player hatin' (What?)
Cause I'm the one you always stay awake with and spend the day with
Always wanna walk ya home
And you hate the way my day to day is on the road (It's okay)
Front row know every single song
When she know she comin' home with me she always bring her thong
Bring her lingerie whatever moods she in
But a movie in
Got the lights dim
We gone make love til nights end
Have you callin up ya friends like oww I like him

[Chorus:]
Baby if I don't have money (What)
Then I don't have a heart beat (That's right)
I know you gone love my name
When you see it on the marquee
In the neon lights
(See the neon lights)
In the neon lights
(See the neon lights)
In the neon lights
I know you gone love my name
I know you gone love my name

[Verse 2:]
I know I take ya breath away darling
Smooth playa treat you like a princess (uh huh)
Cause love tricky like parallel parking (Ah hah)
A business I won't invest
But I show interest in that slim waist of yours
And I smile when I see that pretty face of yours
Givin' you flavors that you ain't even taste before
We gone make love til you achin' sore (achin' sore)
And baby don't worry I'm a be rich
Name in the neon lights (In the neon lights)
So how about you give me that kiss
Cause you don't want to sleep tonight
Your one night love gone get swept off ya feet
Yeah let's get undressed from your breast to ya feet (breast to ya feet)
Light a cigarette just to stay awake
Liquor got us bangin like a 808

[Chorus:]
Baby if I don't have money (What)
Then I don't have a heart beat (That's right)
I know you gone love my name
When you see it on the marquee
In the neon lights
(See the neon lights)
In the neon lights
(See the neon lights)
In the neon lights
I know you gone love my name
I know you gone love my name

[Bridge:]
(Throw your hands up people party all night
Celebrate my name in the neon lights) [x2]
(Throw your hands up (You gone love my name) [x3])
You gone love my name (Throw your hands up)

[Chorus:]
Baby if I don't have money (What)
Then I don't have a heart beat (That's right)
I know you gone love my name
When you see it on the marquee
In the neon lights
(See the neon lights)
In the neon lights
(See the neon lights)
In the neon lights
I know you gone love my name
I know you gone love my name

 

[fox69]

"Lua"
(originally by Bright Eyes)

"Lua"
(originally by Bright Eyes)



I know that it is freezing but I think we have to walk
Waving at the taxis, they keep turning their lights off
But Julie knows a party at some actor’s west side loft
Supplies are endless in the evening, by the morning they’ll be gone.

When everything is lonely I can be my own best friend
I get a coffee and the paper, have my own conversations
With the sidewalk and the pigeons and my window reflection
The mask I polish in the evening, by the morning looks like shit.

And I know you have a heavy heart, I can feel it when we kiss
So many men stronger than me have thrown their backs out trying to lift it
But me I’m not a gamble you can count on me to split
The love I sell you in the evening, by the morning won’t exist.

You’re looking skinny like a model with your eyes all painted black
You just keep going to the bathroom always say you’ll be right back
Well it takes one to know one, kid, I think you’ve got it bad
But what’s so easy in the evening, by the morning is such a drag.

I’ve got a flask inside my pocket we can share it on the train
If you promise to stay conscious I will try and do the same
We might die from medication, but we sure killed all the pain
But what was normal in the evening, by the morning seems insane.

And I’m not sure what the trouble was that started all of this
The reasons all have run away but the feeling never did
It’s not something I would recommend, but it is one way to live
Cause what is simple in the moonlight, by the morning never is

 

[fox69]

"Lucky Ass Bitch"
(feat. Juicy J)

"Lucky Ass Bitch"
(feat. Juicy J)



[Juicy J]
Ol’ ratchet ass bitch
(Fuck me) tryna get your hustle on
Ain’t no nigga gunna pay your muthafuckin’ bills, bitch
Get your own shit, I don’t give a fuck, ho
Mac Miller, tell these hoes what’s up, man

[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
She sayin’ fuck me, fuck me, she like it rough and that’s rugby
I’m partyin’ where there’s drugs free, this life to live, it don’t come cheap
Leave a hand print on her butt cheek, she give me head while I puff trees
I’m on drugs, she on drugs, her nose just got bloody
Sniffin’ coke lines off my dick, she ridin’ on that train
She crushin’ down that powder, I’m puffin’ on this Sour
Been fuckin’ her for hours and I still ain’t got my nut
You fuckin’ with that molly, she ain’t gon’ let you bust
Give me some while I hit the blunt, I’m in ya spirit, let me lift it up
If daddy come, get my shit and run, he gon’ see my ass, go and get his gun
You a devil bitch, let me tell you that, feel like I been to hell and back
You textin’ me, addicted, you need me, you miss it
She crazy, she nasty, everyday she harass me
I’m fuckin’ her to sleep and then she pay for my taxi
God damn, the sun is comin’ up
That’s the last time that I’m gon’ be fuckin’ with them drugs
Yup

[Hook]
She get a bunch of money, spend it all on drugs
Mobbin’ with her bitches, never fall in love
Dumpin’ out that yayo, sniffin’ all it up
Go ahead and hate her, cause everybody does

God damn, that’s a lucky ass bitch [X4]

[Verse 2: Mac Miller]
She got money, drugs and freedom, blunts what she’s cheefin’
She ain’t got a job, but fuck it, she don’t need one
Drive drunk, she swervin’, tryna fuck, she’s certain
Run around and stumble down, hit her head, she hurtin’
Drunk as fuck, sniffin’ pills, wildin’ out, tell the bitch to chill
Cup of syrup and a blunt of purp
Which one of my homie’s gon’ fuck her first?
She in love with drugs, that pussy get licked up
Picked up, then dicked down, bitch, tell me who rich now?
You fuckin’ with the Most Dope knuckleheads
Gettin’ money, fuck the feds, yeah that Stevie Wonder bread
Ain’t a rookie, uh, that bitch is famous, Snookie
One thing I won’t do, (what’s that?) pay for pussy

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Juicy J]
I’m trippy mane, looking for a trippy chick
That like to get fucked up and do some trippy shit
Paper planes rolled up I call them trippy sticks
Weed, pills, and the drank (codeine)– she with it
Juicy got money and juicy got bitches
Smoking and drinking that Charlie Sheen living
Up in this bitch keep two hoes with me
Poppin’ them superman pills getting freaky (they freaky)
I like double D’s, she like double D’s
Shawty can’t lose, she play on both teams
Hell in her mouth, her becky fire
Molly pills, orange juice got the bitch wired
All my hoes got money and they keep me higher
Then I line em’ up for a menage-a-tois-er

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Malibu"

"Malibu"



That good times can be a trap
Oh yea?
Oh hell naw
Check myself intro rehab
Yeah, um... I might die before I detox
You piece of shit
Now that's a bar
I'm gonna save that one for a little bit
Now let me come with something else, you feel me?

This Air Jordon on my flip-flops
And kill me now if I did it all for hip-hop
I might die before I detox
This ain't high-school, no little Asian I can cheat off
We keep chiefing while police watch
Loss in vibration sirens blowing up the weed spot
And Heisman hopefuls all growing up to be cops
Chasing after gangsters but they never find the G spot
I'm reporting like I die tomorrow
At the rate I'm getting high, it'll be hard for me to find tomorrow
But I just pray that I'll survive tomorrow
As she cries in sorrow, she just needs some time to borrow
She'll be smiling by tomorrow
Everything will be so fine tomorrow
Put the white away, we can do some lines tomorrow
Come say hi tomorrow

Hello
And I’ll be damned if this ain’t some shit
And I’ll be damned if this ain’t some shit
Here I am
Oh... I know you see me
Here I am
Yeah... and I'll be damned if this ain't some shit but here I am!

I'm the only suicidal motherfucker with a smile on
Let's hold hands and sing the bible, that's a violent song
The high-strung, eyes-low, ride along
Everybody, grab a fucking number, this a dieathon
Oh I'm the bomb, literally back away, I'm the bomb
Let me get my line on
85 grand get you a heavy ass wrist
They ain't killin' they just yellin', that's it
A deadly combination with that ecstasy sniff
On the phone probably yellin' out rich
Say, double the money, please, double the money
Triple the problems, double the money
They was all laughing, wasn't that funny
I started fucking with drugs and now I'm a junky
The U-S of A, I fuck with my country
But Uncle Sam could never teach me how to Dougie
I'm thinking till my brain pops
Spitting as a cake walk
I'm just a rapper, guess I'm sticking to my day job
Wiz getting faded, come and kick it at a bake shop
Everything is A-1, steak sauce

Thank God
God Damn it
Thank God
Here I am and I'll be damned if this ain't some shit
Here I am and I'll be damned if this ain't some shit

 

[fox69]

"Man In The Hat"

"Man In The Hat"


[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Boy a fool, wonder what's cool
Tryin' to figure out what to rhyme about
I heard your mans ran cryin' to his mommy and his daddy
When the cops drove by his house, so who you tryin' to dial
If you're lookin' for an answer, you're probably gonna find it now
And to the man in the hat standing lookin' at his watch
Motherfucker, well the time is now
Go clap your hands, let me hear you say that's the jam
See I wouldn't be shit if I ain't have no fans
Can't sit down kids you have to stand
Just put your hands up, you don't have to dance
Here, we get it poppin' like it's Pakistan
Iraq, Iran, and have them sayin' Mac's the man
The maximum, coming through to pass you bums
So if you ain't got no money better ask for some
Hey, we came to get down, have a good time
Bring the champagne out and the good wine
We gon' be sippin' and whippin' the sickest whips
Spittin' the illest shit that's sicker than syphilis
Comin' in the back door yellin' fuck a list
Fans takin' pictures while I'm tryin' to take a piss
We came to party, didn't come to give a shit
Now sing this part, it goes like this

[Hook: x2]
All my people in the front
Go and clap your hands
Go and clap your hands
Everybody in the back
Go and clap your hands
Go and clap your hands
If you're feeling that funk
Go and clap your hands
Go and clap your hands
If you love it like that
Go and clap your hands
Go and clap your hands

[Verse 2: Mac Miller]
H-h-h-h-hold up
Every day they wanna ask me when I'll grow up
I show up cause fans will go nuts
Tell the girls it's cool, look but don't touch
I'll be home as soon as I can, I don't rush
Cause girl, you're baby girl, you're good just don't fuss
I wanna hear y'all clap, just like that
Keep it goin' I'm a bring it all back
H-h-h-h-hold up
Every day they wanna ask me when I'll grow up
I show up cause fans will go nuts
Tell the girls it's cool, look but don't touch
I'll be home as soon as I can, I don't rush
Baby, you're baby girl, you're good just don't fuss
I hear these couples fighting all the time, not us
We have a good time, like to get fucked up
What, what, goin' hard tonight
Under 21, but find me at the bar tonight
Hey, driving round in my car tonight
Making music that ain't hard to like, I got the heart to write
A couple bars I might go do
Something crazy or maybe lazy, love me or hate me
You know it's the same me
And it goes a little something like this

[Hook x2]

[Outro:]
Boy a fool, wonder what's cool
Tryin' to figure out what to rhyme about
I heard your mans ran crying to his mommy and his daddy
When the cops drove by his house
So who you tryin' to dial
If you're lookin' for an answer, you're probably gonna find it now
And to the man in the hat standing looking at his watch
Motherfucker, well the time is now

 

[fox69]

"Matches"
(feat. Ab-Soul)

"Matches"
(feat. Ab-Soul)



[Verse 1: Ab-Soul]
Ever since a nigga had recess
Motherfucker felt like a grown-up (Soulo)
Momma come and bitch about a curfew
I was still playing round the corner
7 years old saw my first porno
Damn that fucked me up
At 10 I bust my first nut
On this older ho gut, but so what
Let's recap, the earth spinning too rapid
I'm living too fast, sin is a habit
I can't hack fornicate, act as rabid
One bean short of an acid tablet
Security guards spark my cigarettes
The old head go 'head and cop me a brew
Sometimes them Koreans be cool
These shades make me look 22
They say you learn when you get older
I just say that that ain't true
That just means when you was younger
You ain't get turnt up like us fool
Just got L's so I'm riding high
Still in high school but I do
Everything I will do
When I'm 25, no lie

[Verse 2: Mac Miller]
I was young with ambition
F*cked around with these hoes
Never needed permission
Went and lived the life that I chose
Premonition type visions, see the world as it goes
Tell them all what they missing
While I watch as it unfolds
Dodging my death
Confident kid I was trying to grow up with the best
Watching my step
Never know college but could find me nodding off always on test-day
I coulda been a great graduate
Woulda got one of those hoes from the Bachelor
Coulda been smart, coulda been a doctor
Life full of drama, little soap opera
Falling in love, like she woulda caught ya
Almost got her knocked up, woulda been a father
All about energy, make good memories
I'm the fucking Dalai Lama
Only 18 but I got my own business
Then I got fame like what the fuck is this
Whole bunch of cameras, fake ass bitches
Everyone around wanna treat me all different
Oh I'm cool? Cause I got money
Back in high school none of the hoes was tryna fuck me
I thought it was a conspiracy
Sometimes my thoughts are scaring me
You a parody, hilarity, that funny sh*t for the parakeets

They, they, they was looking for somebody like me
Big bag of weed and a money heist scheme
Something brand new, wonder what it might be
Coughing off them drugs, moving at a nice speed

If you 18 years and older
18 years and older
If you 18 years and older
18 years and older

Take care of my family, take care of my girl
Plant a couple seeds, raising into tress
Went to see a rated R movie about me
They said you must be
18 years and older [x5]

 

[fox69]

"Melt"
(feat. ScHoolboy Q)

"Melt"
(feat. ScHoolboy Q)



Yeah, right here, or no, never mind
Pete Rock
Yeah

My cigarillo bigger than armadillos
I might go Schizo, pistol under the pillow
Abysmal, flow hot as fire and brimstone
Sonning these rappers, calling them kiddo, it's simple
I'm watching movies with the sound off
In the dark my shadow colder than a groundhog's
So I'm eating Chinese food with the brown sauce
Fuck bitches, nothing but a hound dog
Count off to a million, do you have time?
Blast off when you lifted, have you been this high?
Drifting by, give time a kiss goodbye
Cuz I'm gone, I'll be back as soon as pigs can fly
I'm the first time Peyton, let the pigskin fly
It is I, now that's Tony lifting
My shit is addicting, aliens are listening
Listen to this

[Hook:]
Why won't you let the rain clouds melt?
Let the rain clouds melt
Everybody let the rain clouds melt
Why don't you let the rain clouds melt?

[ScHoolboy Q:]
Back with Mac, yeah we mackin right
Court-side looking brain-fried
Black and white guy, tie dye
Two hoes, tight thighs, no rolls on the ta-ta's
Pre-roll's in my Prada, neck gold, I'm your fasha
Son niggas, I'm the one, here I come
Where your tongue came from?
The underground like we platinum
Start the car with my right thumb
See me in the ride, Backwood burnin'
Get green, smoke earnin'
So high, spitting on the sky, the extraterrestrial's have arrived
Passports, we fly by, no court time
Throw the peace sign, by the Chevy as a Nissan
Now you acting like a pussy
Furtherize the level that we took 'em
Bent my dick in your mouth, I'll hush 'em

[Hook]

Take you back with medieval, cerebral, assault retrieval
If you're trying to get down, better call your people
Flow like you're walking down a Harlem needle
Sharp as steeples, this is an assault on evil
An assault on evil
Said this is an assault on evil
So get on the mother fucking ground!