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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mac Miller
Mac Miller
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Malcolm McCormick
Malcolm McCormick
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
E. Dan
E. Dan
Producer
Big Jerm
Big Jerm
Recording Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
E. Dan
E. Dan
Producer

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Hey Hahaha I'm all grown up man Yeah, ha Alright look Hey I'm so drunk, its a bad idea to talk Cause I ain't making any sense, I'm just here to rock Not sleepin, all grown up Now the places that we go, they know us Tell me, Mac its so good to see you blow up Cause now I be with cheese like cold cuts And I ain't dealing with a hoe, got no butt Gotta do more than chilling, just show up I'm just out my mind Stay dealing with some girls who be out all the time And the higher that I get on this mountain I climb To the clouds I'ma rise over balcony shine From the light of the sun Tonight'll be fun cause the night is still young And the rhyme to the drum is flowin, an island See the ocean when I'm chillin got me smilin' Like Ayye, tonight'll be great Walking through the door with a smile on my face Like hate me or love me Chase dreams, ain't worried 'bout money I'ma get it then spend it, the way it gonna be And you ain't know me if you ain't part of the team If you ain't part of the team You ain't know me if you ain't part of the team Like ayye (hey, hey, hey, hey) Hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Ayee, tonight'll be great (hey, hey, hey, hey) Walking through the door with a smile on my face Like hate me or love me Chase dreams, ain't worried 'bout money (hey) Too many people always thought I wouldn't ever do shit I'm ruining my life and I'll never get rich Forever I'm this, never going back Don't fade to black, I'ma stain the map Yeah I'm changing rap and my name is Mac Trust me, then I'm ready when the cameras flash Cause the boy got presents like Santa's bag Travel everywhere homie, Alabama and back My fans in the back in the stand and they clap Gimme love all day so I'm handing it back They believe, so they family I'm ready right now, kinda antsy And I don't got nothing like a plan B Just go and cop a crib in Miami Get a Grammy and an Oscar Cause mother always said "act proper" Hey Hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Ayye, tonight'll be great Walking through the door with a smile on my face Like hate me or love me Chase dreams, ain't worried 'bout money
Writer(s): Malcolm James Mccormick, Eric Allan Dan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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