Loud Lyrics - Macadelic - Mac Miller

Ladies and Gentleman 

This is Macadelic 

Mother Fucker 

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 

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Yeah people lie, numbers won't 

Keep me high, drugs is close 

Growing up, po' 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 go, never chasing after hoes 

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

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I'ma get that Grammy soon, fuck your magazine 

Jordan gonna hear me shoot, still fuck 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 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, 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 

Yeah people lie, numbers won't 

Keep me high, drugs is close 

Growing up, po' 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 go, never chasing after hoes 

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