Ladies and gentleman This is Macadelic Mother ******[Mac Miller: Verse 1] Ugh I got codeine in my cup, you can bet your ass I'm sippin' Groupies fall in love, I’m like ************ you must be trippin’ I’m just tryna ****** and she just need tuition Why you tryna stunt, you need to play your own position Never gave a ****** 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 FillmoreGot 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 ************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 ************t 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[Mac Miller: Verse 2] I’ma get that Grammy soon, ****** your magazine Jordan gonna hear me shoot, still ****** your magazine Hammer team, in that pack with me Hear that Jerm beat banging, with a glass of lean When I went to every high school class would be Tryna ****** the female faculty I’m a crazy little ******, think my head done ran away I experiment with drugs but I won’t ever ****** with yay I just made a million dollars still I think I’m underpaid ****** with me? Kid no way When you meet me, ************ stand up straight Pump out reps, yeah I got reps Tryna talk ************t what you think about that? For the pesos, getting bank rolls, I’ma lay low chill, til I let that stack
Ladies and gentleman This is Macadelic Mother ******[Mac Miller: Verse 1] Ugh I got codeine in my cup, you can bet your ass I'm sippin' Groupies fall in love, I’m like ************ you must be trippin’ I’m just tryna ****** and she just need tuition Why you tryna stunt, you need to play your own position Never gave a ****** 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 FillmoreGot 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 ************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 ************t 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[Mac Miller: Verse 2] I’ma get that Grammy soon, ****** your magazine Jordan gonna hear me shoot, still ****** your magazine Hammer team, in that pack with me Hear that Jerm beat banging, with a glass of lean When I went to every high school class would be Tryna ****** the female faculty I’m a crazy little ******, think my head done ran away I experiment with drugs but I won’t ever ****** with yay I just made a million dollars still I think I’m underpaid ****** with me? Kid no way When you meet me, ************ stand up straight Pump out reps, yeah I got reps Tryna talk ************t what you think about that? For the pesos, getting bank rolls, I’ma lay low chill, til I let that stack
