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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mac Miller
Mac Miller
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Eric Dan
Eric Dan
Songwriter
Jeremy Kulousek
Jeremy Kulousek
Songwriter
Malcolm McCormick
Malcolm McCormick
Songwriter
Zachary Vaughan
Zachary Vaughan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
ID Labs
ID Labs
Producer
Eric Dan
Eric Dan
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Ladies and gentlemen
This is Macadelic
[Verse 2]
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 nothin' 'bout me changed
Still roll up them blunts, got diamonds in my chain
Yeah, you heard me, I got diamonds in my chain
And it don't make a difference if you cryin' in the rain
200 shows, I'ma kill more, I just sold out that Fillmore
Got a million, make a mill more
The number one spot on the Billboard
[Verse 3]
Yeah, people lie, numbers won't
Keep me high, drugs is close
Roll one up, pour a cup
Watch the world go up in smoke
[Verse 4]
I like my music real loud, real loud
Can you turn that shit up for me right now, right now?
Here it come and 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 come, there she go, never chasin' after hoes
If you didn't, now you know, never keep your pockets low
[Verse 5]
I'ma get that Grammy soon, fuck your magazine
Jordan gonna hand me shoes, still fuck your magazine
Hammer team and that pack with me
Hear the Jerm beat bangin' and a glass of lean
When I went to every high school class I be
Tryna fuck the female faculty
I'm a crazy lil' fucker, think my head done ran away
I experiment with drugs but I will never fuck with yay
I just made a million dollars, still I think I'm underpaid
Fuckin' with me? Kid, no way
When you meet me, better stand up straight
Pump out raps, yeah, I got raps
Tryna talk shit, better think about that
For the pesos, gettin' bank roll, I'ma lay low, chill
Till I let that stack
[Verse 6]
Huh, people lie, numbers won't
Keep me high, drugs is close
Roll one up, pour a cup
Watch the world go up in smoke
[Verse 7]
I like my music real loud, real loud
Can you turn that shit up for me right now, right now?
Here it come and 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 come, there she go, never chasin' after hoes
If you didn't, now you know, never keep your pockets low
Written by: Eric Dan, Jeremy Kulousek, Malcolm McCormick, Zachary Vaughan
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