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MAC MILLER lyrics : "Loud"

Ladies and gentleman
This is Macadelic
Mother $#&@er

(hahahaha)
Ugh I got codeine in my cup
Bet you ask for sipping

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 I'ma change
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 Philmore
Got a million, make a mil more
Play a number one spot on the billboard

Yeah people lie
Numbers won't
Keep me high

Judges croak
Growing up
Pro Cup

Watch the world go up in smoke

I like my music real loud (real loud)

Can you turn that %#@! 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 %#@! up for me right now (right now)
Here she comes, there she go, never chasing after hoes,

If you did, now you know, never keep your pockets low

I'ma get that grammy soon

$#&@in' magazine
Jordan gonna hear me shoot
No $#&@in magazine

Hammer team, in that packer me
Hit a germ, be bangin' in the glass saline
When I went to every high school class would be,

Tryna $#&@ the female faculty
I'ma crazy little $#&@ good thing my head dont run away
I experiment with drugs but I won't ever $#&@ with yay

I just made a million dollars still I think I'm underpaid
$#&@ with me? Kid no way,
when you meet me, (*##$es stand up straight

Pump out reps,
Yeah I got reps,
Tryna talk %#@! what you thing about that?

For the pesos, getting bank rolls, I'ma lay low chill, til I let that stack
People lie, numbers won't
Keep me high, drugs is close

Throwin up, pro cup

I like my music real loud (real loud)

Can you turn that %#@! 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 %#@! up for me right now (right now)
Here she comes, there she go, never chasing after hoes,

If you did, now you know, never keep your pockets low

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