Mac Miller – What If

Chorus
What if I’ll never make it?
What if I’m never famous?
What if, I’m broke
And my whole life is been a joke?
What if nothing never happens?
What if I gotta stop rapping?
What if, what if, what if this is it?

What if I never got the chance to tell the world what I gotta say?
When I’ll die all I do is just ride away
I tried to talk about my life in every song
So you have a little something to remember when I’m gone.
I tell you like this, I ain’t pretending in the…
But I tell you that I’m working and I’m getting very strong
It won’t b long ’till you hear me on the radio
But in my head I got ways to go
But I’mma take it slow, this is the way to blow
So any place I go, I know my bank can …
I’m taking notes, I am hip hop
It replaces my soul if I sing to the bottom and make a flow.
I heard the real world’s cold, I’mma take your coat
Be prepared, and be aware …

Chorus
What if I’ll never make it?
What if I’m never famous?
What if, I’m broke
And my whole life is been a joke?
What if nothing never happens?
What if I gotta stop rapping?
What if, what if, what if this is it?

Expectations picking, they wonder what I’m about to do
Sport interest, music I can count on you, right?
Do I have it all twisted? I went from popular to… in an instant
My friends forgot me cause they probably seen me on…
In an… where I should be out at a party!
It drives me crazy, money is the due
Insomnia I could wait for something I can do to put the work in it…
Failure getting jealous, throwing dirt upon my name
Burning up my pain, but I’m working through my pain
Cause life’s hard, ’till you learn it’s just a game!
Play your cards, use your letters on your scrabble board
If you’re small, put your heart into your rapping more
No money? why the * you’re counting for?
A thousand.. trying to get up my allowances.

Chorus
What if I’ll never make it?
What if I’m never famous?
What if, I’m broke
And my whole life is been a joke?
What if nothing never happens?
What if I gotta stop rapping?
What if, what if, what if this is it?
What If Lyrics by Mac Miller

MAC MILLER – Thoughts From A Balcony

[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Uh, lemme get a one-way ticket, haven’t picked a destination
I’m just tryna catch the train before it has to leave the station
Packin’ no bags, nothin’ but the clothes on my back
With a Cognac, let me sip it, tryna to relax
Red wine up in my glass plus Filet Mignon
I got an army right up under me, I’m Genghis Khan
Yeah, it’s me against the world, I guess I’ll take them on
I might stop and see my girl, but I ain’t stayin’ long
What if I’m gone, what the fuck you gon’ think then?
I told my story, put my life inside this ink pen
Said I’ll make it big when, everybody know me
Well, I made it big and, everybody phony
Haha, so could you pour me, I need a cup
No, none of that liquor, mixin’ purple stuff
I could talk my pain, but would it hurt too much
Go head, judge me, hate cost money, but this love free

[Hook:]
They just dreams, turn ‘em to reality
Double-cup of lean, standin’ on my balcony
Looking at the sky, thinkin’ it could all be mine
All we got is memories, so what the fuck is time?
They just dreams, turn ‘em to reality
Double-cup of lean, standin’ on my balcony
Looking at the street, thinkin’ it could all be mine
All we got is memories, so what the fuck is time?
What the, what the fuck is time?
Ask ‘em, what the fuck is time? (I don’t know)
What the fuck is time?
Ask ‘em, what the fuck is time?

[Verse 2: Mac Miller]
What do you do when you think you could be a icon?
Because all these people get to screamin’ with the lights on
Like they just seen a ghost, earn my stripes, zebra coat
Racin’ to the gate but my flight gone
And now these writers taking shots without a Nikon
But I don’t fight though, figure it’s a typo
Seems we in some shit now, gonna be alright though
Potion in my sprite, then my night slows down, down
See, that’s exactly what I need
My khaki’s filled with cheese, my homie Sap is on the beat
Like it was “Donald Trump”, a fuckin hit but I just call it luck
They throw it on when I’m walking in the club
Hey, this the Burgh shit, I don’t deserve this
Well, I don’t think you lookin’ for me on the surface
Learn quick, now I’m big time
Fill your cup up, and I’m a sip mine

[Hook]

MAC MILLER feat. Lil Wayne – The Question

Sometimes I wonder who the fuck I am
Wonder who the fuck I am
Uhh, Yeah, want you to feel it
My voice probably sounds mad raspy right now
I want you all to feel it
So step up on the mic and uhh
Show them what you got tiger

[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Sometimes I wonder who the fuck I am
So I’ve been lookin’ in the mirror and it still don’t make no sense
I’m askin’ what am I supposed to do?
I’ve done so much in my short lifetime, but I haven’t done shit
I done flew around the whole world
First I shook a million hands and I took a million pictures
But I’m a hostage in my own world
And my thoughts my own enemy, got no time for these bitches
I got too much on my damn mind
So if I add some more stress, I just don’t see how I’ma cope
I think they underestimate the grind
I do, bring this doe, and I’m only 20 years old
I wonder why I sip this devil juice
Cause it feel incredible, problems, I got several
Thank God that none of that medical
Ugh, I’ve been blessed with much to be expected

[Hook]
What am I doing here
I wonder what am I doing here
What am I doing here
What am I doing here

[Verse 2: Mac Miller]
I hope this feelin’ lasts for fuckin’ ever
I don’t want to come back down, let me stay above the ground
I hope I do what I was meant to do
Cause I’ve been searching for that answer, I just hope I get it now
Please, let me find euphoria
When you up above the clouds, like, who gonna touch me now
And do we ever get to know the truth
Cause everyone seems to have it, but to me it seems they lack it
Now I’m rolling and I’m sipping lean
Sometimes I catch a buzz just to help me picture love
Drinking liquor and I’m smoking weed
And you don’t ever do too much if you could never do enough
Wonder why I scream and stare at you
I’ll be there to rescue you, problems you got several
Thank God that none of that medical
Ugh, I’ve been blessed with much to be expected

[Hook]
What am I doing here
I wonder what am I doing here
What am I doing here
What am I doing here

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
Sittin’ in my Bentley, thinkin’ bout these hoes
All I do is kill them, I kill them like Nicole
Simpson, flag crimson, smoke them like Winstons
I just bought a new chopper, I treat it like an infant
I’m lightin’ up a stogie, It’s longer than a hoagie
Situation’s gettin’ fishy and I don’t eat anchovies
Fuck the world, Kill them all, she answer when I call
If the cops pull us over, she gon’ hide it in her drawers
See I come from a place where stars never shine
And drama is accepted, credit cards are declined
Everybody gotta die, but I ain’t everybody
If that ho play with me, I whoop that chick like Terrence Howard
I’m a pimp, I ain’t lyin’, but that is not important
I’m just tryna to buy time, but can’t really afford it
Saying ain’t that a bitch, but I hope that bitch is bad
I feel like money in the trash like

[Hook]
What am I doing here
I wonder what am I doing here
What am I doing here
What am I doing here

MAC MILLER – The Mourning After

[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Morning after, my lungs hurt
Eat your pussy just to show you how my tongue works
It’s funny how we fuck but fell in love first
Been three years, I wish I finally trust her
She make me feel like how them drugs work
Itchin’ from my fixture when she go and love hurts
I just get a temper, I just need somebody I can vent to
Someone get me stoned, be my Emma
Left your lipstick on the glass of your daiquiri
Ruby red usually end up tragically
Work of art, you can be my masterpiece
But you fast asleep

[Hook:]
Something ’bout the pain
Makes me want more
Done a lotta drugs
Never felt like this before
I hope one day it all makes sense
It’ll all make sense
You can have it all
Tell me what you need
Believin’ all them silly things you read
I hope one day it all makes sense
One day it’ll all make sense

[Verse 2: Mac Miller]
Uhh now she wake up
Cryin’ while she puttin’ on her makeup
Trapped inside her love for me
And no escape for her
You wanna leave say the word
But she can’t
Lookin’ in my eyes
“Is everything okay”, she lies
Put on her disguise, play it safe
‘Cause We’ve been fightin’ for the past three weeks
She keep this one inside, she don’t wanna seem weak
Strong, baby tell me what’s been goin’ on
I don’t wanna be so alone
So you need to get me high again
I got all this money we could try to spend
Until we strung out like a violin
Come back to life, then we die again
Little angel, where’s your halo?
Somewhere above them horns

[Hook]

You get me high girl, scared of overdose
I don’t sleep much, when I do I’m comatose
May I propose a toast?
Someone usually does, to our fucked up love
You get me high girl, scared of overdose
I don’t sleep much, when I do I’m comatose
Propose a toast
Someone usually does, to our fucked up love

[Hook:]
Something ’bout the pain
Makes me want more
Done a lotta drugs
Never felt like this before
(Inhale noise)
You can have it all, tell me what you need
Believin’ all them silly things you read

[Outro:]
Don’t cry, it’ll all be over soon

MAC MILLER feat. Iman Omari – Sunlight

Uhhhahhh
Top of the morning to you
You know, it’s been so dark outside
That I figured I’d turn a couple motherfuckin’ lights on real quick

[Verse: Mac Miller]
Uh, I ain’t talkin ’bout nothin’ with a flow so disgutin’
Ashtray by me that I gotta dump my guts in
Need substance, feed it to the public
No one gon’ touch it like my poppy’s old musket
Roll up to the function, eatin’ all the Funyuns
Sentence keep runnin’, word the double E Cummings
People say to me that it doesn’t mean nothin’
Bumble bees buzzin’ cause the trouble needs lovin’
Wonder who really give a fuck what I have to say?
Those are people that which I dedicate this rap today
If I have to, I’m a crack your face
Monday to Saturday, I’m actin’ like a basket case
While Sunday I’m goin’ golfin’ with my Callaway’s
Or watchin’ football, word to Joey Galloway
Take a shower start singin’ like Al Green
From outside, it probably soundin’ like some loud screams
Always had child dreams and nightmares
My music like the airport I hop on a flight there
Wana go to Monaco to see what it’s like there
Roll up in a pair of Nike Airs, just like ‘Yeah’
Wassup, here I am, lookin’ in the mirror and
All I see is me, I’m in peace
Go rent out a penthouse, forget all my problems
The things I regret now, be gone by the mornin’
My life is startin’, I’m ready as I ever been
Pencilin’ my schedule that I gotta move on from mistakes
Number 1 albums, always givin’ you mixtapes
And that’s what I’m a do until I’m richer than Bill Gates
It ain’t all about money for me though
I do this for the people who need a boost in their ego
Work a lot, I’m an addict not a fiend though
Get up, get out, and get somethin’, word to Cee Lo
Bottles of Cleco, a couple of Cristal
May head to L.A like I’m Chris Paul
Bout to go platinum off of missed calls
So all of y’all can lick balls

Yeuhhh
Just you know

[Hook:]
Run from the dark
Into the light
You know, you know you’re gona find your way out
Run from the dark
Into the light
Oh-woah, you know you’re gona find your way
That’s right, into the sunlight [x4]

MAC MILLER feat. Wale – So What

[Wale]
This is the fun part, no what I’m saying?

[Wale]
Seen the highs and lows, remember when I was broke
Trying to shower with soap, roaches all in the soap
Now I’m killing these shows, I just deliver the hope
These women give you their heart, these bitches give me they throat
These bitches give me their mind all the time let a way to break it down
Never tell em bend over I just make em’ take a bow
Stepping out fly shit, straight purple cloud shit
Roll the whole mountain, now I’m on the couch bent
Okay DMV shit but they know me out in PA
Scooping out hoes at the O’s out in PA
HAHA okay my flow is on that freebase
Louboutin sneakers I suppose I can relay
Mac Miller my little nigga, real nigga
PA skillin we on a roll like thick strippers
You still sleepin, you can’t see em, we still beefin
We still rolling, we still blowing, we still achieving
I’m still killing, still winning, we still Sheen’ing
I’m Ricky Vaughn on the song, why you still swinging?
Why you lil niggas still swinging? Got virgin tight flows still bleeding

[Hook: Mac Miller]
Maybe good shit happens, so what if it does?
Baby the worst gonna come, sow what if it does?
It ain’t nothing to me, I’m who they comming to see
So I ain’t giving a fuck.
[Wale]
My nigga good shit happens, so what if it does?
Baby the worst gonna come, sow what if it does?
It ain’t nothing to me, I’m who they comming to see
So I ain’t giving a fuck.

[Mac Miller]
I ain’t give a fuck, I hear em talking I don’t listen I’m up-
In the clouds looking down, I ain’t even in a rush
I been laughed at, hated on, no one would even play my songs
Wouldn’t even listen to anything that my name was on
It’s so hard and its so an this marvelous flow
Cause as hard as I go I know that I can’t stop wont stop
I love what I do, you don’t even know yourself how we fucking with you?
I ain’t got time for all the problems, no I never did my trig
smile on my face got me feeling like the shit
Bill Clinton pimping, always with a monica
Days Inn.. turn that shit to hotel erotica
Marijuana for everybody in yamakas
I don’t give a fuck till my homies put some bottles up
And talking shit we gon’ party all day, when I’m in the DMV I hit the home Wale
Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts
I don’t give a fuck I’m getting drunk, only live once
Young and dumb as hell, something something something something fuck it

[Hook: Wale]
My nigga good shit happens, so what if it does?
Baby the worst gonna come, sow what if it does?
It ain’t nothing to me, I’m who they comming to see
So I ain’t giving a fuck.
[Mac Miller]
Maybe good shit happens, so what if it does?
Baby the worst gonna come, sow what if it does?
It ain’t nothing to me, I’m who they comming to see
So I ain’t giving a fuck.

MAC MILLER – Someone Like You

Someone like [x8]
Someone like you [x2]
Someone like [x8]
Someone like you [x2]
Someone like [x8]
Someone like you [x2]

[Verse 1:]
Laying up till the pain gone
All i hear is this same song when the radio came on
Fuck around and get waste dawg
Do this shit till the day i die
Are you ready? Are you ready?
Terrified but my hands are steady
Verify get the camera ready
Carry my own weight all these earthquakes don’t wait
Need up from this sleep diving into this cold lake
Fuck all this let that hoe shake telling me I’m her soul-mate
Disguise the emotion no face bull shit with that no thanks
Dealing with her since 08 fucked around I’m done
I heard your suppose to race when you hear the sound of that gun
Now it’s losing all of it’s fun spending days in solitude
Too many dumb interviews put me in this awful mood
Not thinking logicial getting high jump off the moon
Looked right into his soul when he died right there in the hospital
Peace don’t seem possible when the mind is so close
Came in for your money then left with all your hoes

[Hook:]
Life moves fast but my paper keeps it slow
Open up your mind and start forgeting what you know (Ohhhhh!)
This shit ain’t been the same since you left me here alone (Woaaahhh!!)
You move so good
Girl you let it hurt so good

[Verse 2:]
Uhh love me love me then trippin on ignore me
Beautiful to get ugly turn you into a drunky
Still searching for something but i don’t know what
Dreaming about nothing wake you up and then fuck
I love it when you get a little nasty
Hit it from the back if you like that wiggle them ass checks
Isn’t that sweet same shit you did last week
For all the cash you might of stood up and would’ve walked past me
Wake me up from this bad dream put a match to this gasoline
Everynight you somebody different got me thinking it’s Halloween
Fucked up can’t feel myself work hard might kill myself
Exist through audio where all my problems outwere themselves
Trapped in this wish and well death creeping like sprinter cell
Getting high put my mind away find the words I’m tryna say
Imma think of that later when the world goes against you
You better get that paper

[Hook:]
Life moves fast but my paper keeps it slow
Open up your mind and start forgetting what you know (Ohhhhh!)
This shit ain’t been the same since you left me here alone (Woaaahhh!!)
You move so good
Girl you let it hurt so good

MAC MILLER – Put It On

I kinda feel like I deserve this
Butterflies all up in my stomach, like a first kiss
Just a word smith, using poetry and more but,
Distracted by these girls who want their juicy couture
Yeah, this life is all about material things
I got kids tricks, bitch I’m the cereal king
And everything better if you relax and and chill
So my seat back for weed naps, we need that, for real
I took my heart and put it all out on a CD
You now riockin with the bees knees, I’m the cats pajamas, the coolest of the cool
The kid that got em’ gas tappin usin’ up they fuel
when they first heard em spit they didnt think it would be shit
m-o-s-t to the d-o-p-e kids
C u f’in h’s now you hanging with a g bitch but they say you need jesus

All my peoples
All of my peoples
Everything is a-okay
We been waitin way too long
So tell the DJ he can play my song
[2x]

Ay, yo I’m half man half amazin
Flyer than a penguin, you dryer than a raisin
Hot like causan, bringing all the girls to the days inn, ready for a little love makin
Yeah, I want it now but they tell me have some patience
Feelin’ on top of the world since graduation
Now I do music all day cause there ain’t no other option
Drivin’ to Conneticut, then flyin’ up to Boston
I put it on for my city, always showin’ love
An overdose of drugs, how the people throwin’ up?
They say waddup when I drop in
I’m just chillin back in my seat, Joe Swanson
Yeah I used to steal iPods and pawn them
Now I take my girl shoppin’, no problem
Live it up every second, life don’t got a sequel
It’s all good, thumbs up to my people

All my peoples
All of my peoples
Everything is a-okay
We been waitin way too long
So tell the DJ he can play my song
[2x]

Put It On.

MAC MILLER – Party On Fifth Ave.

I think I see where you’re goin’ with this one E

[Verse 1:]
Hey, hey, been around the world and back, yeah I did that
Still kick raps in cars and packs, so where’s my kids at?
These motherfuckers hatin’ sounded funnier than Sinbad
I’m ill as the pills that they give you when you collapse
This, that, the other, kiss your mother with that mouth?
We the assholes that she warned you about
We just storm in your house open doors through a cloud
Got an assortment of styles, just be sure that it’s wild
6:30 in the mornin’ and there still ain’t signs of slowin’ down
Twin sisters gettin’ wasted so they both are down
It’s goin’ down, I thought I told you man
If you tryna to party let me see you raise your hand

[Hook:]
There’s a party on 5th ave (a party on 5th ave)
Hit me if you tryna go (hit me if you tryna go)
I can be there in like 20
I’mma hump it and come runnin’, cause we gotta hit the road
Make you sure you gotta
Clean shirt, clean pants, new shoes
We’re just about there you choose
We’re at the party on 5th ave tonight
And that’s what I’m tryna do

[Verse 2:]
Hey, what’s the difference between me and you?
When no one believe in you, I’m flyer than beetle juice
Don’t count on the sheep to snooze,
I’m fucked up off weed and booze
I party and sleep til noon, what every day people do
Give me a week or two
See when you read the news my bitches don’t sleep till noon
My rhyme time is why, my album is fly
Your favorite record, you gonna put it aside
This that old school shit soundin’ good in the ride
And fuck ten I’m only countin’ to nine
Said this that old school shit, soundin’ good in the ride
Said let’s head out to the party I’ll drive

[Hook]

What’s goin’ on? There’s a party
Hope the neighbors don’t mind us gettin’ loud
Homies to the left, all the ladies to the right
We came to get down, we gonna do that now

My light up shoes on, my light up shoes on
My light up shoes on
They love the way my kicks flash
This ain’t a time to just sit back
Cause, there’s a party on 5th ave

[Hook]

MAC MILLER – Opposite Of Adults

Don’t control yourself,
This your life you own it, said you own it.
So live it up.
All that matters is this moment so who’s coming, don’t control yourself.
This your life you own it, said you own it.
So live it up, all that matters is this moment
so who’s coming, don’t control yourself.

All I got is a dream come true, everybody wonder what we gonn’ do.
Drink in the red cup, pre roll ten blunts, when I go to sleep I don’t think Imma get up.
Stay in bed till the afternoon, cause you know what us rappers do, get high, get drunk,
Then find some butt, girl, I wanna chase after you.
Lets live it up, live it up, party like we ain’t got shit to do.
I don’t give a fuck, give a fuck, nothin but cuttin up with the crew.
My parents out of town so we gonn’ put it down.
We takin shots, who can go another round?

Don’t control yourself,
This your life you own it,said you own it.
So live it up. All that matters is this moment so who’s
coming, don’t control yourself.
This your life you own it, said you own it.
So live it up, all that matters is this moment,
so who’s coming, don’t control yourself.

Hey, I wake and shit, the first thing Imma do is take a hit.
Tonights gonna be great, lets get a little drink, I’m trying to get wasted bitch.
Its gonna be something to remember, too bad we wont, wont,
and its gonna get hot in here so, don’t bring your coat, coat.
Take your clothes off, we gonna get crazy.
She’s sorta fine, just borderline, but tonight she’s gonna be my lady!
My parents out of town so we gonn’ put it down.
We takin’ shots, who can go another round?

Don’t control yourself,
This your life you own it,said you own it.
So live it up.
All that matters is this moment so who’s coming, don’t control yourself.
This your life you own it, said you own it.
So live it up, all that matters is this moment
so who’s coming, don’t control yourself.

MAC MILLER feat. Pharrell – Onaroll

Yeah, I be eatin’ that Pink Slime
Haha here we go

[Verse 1]
Got my chick makin’ drinks with that cream, while I’m takin’ sips of that lean
Life ain’t a bitch if you make a wish, you might break a record like me
Got a mill at age nineteen, but I may just give that back
To show my friends I could do it again if I started all from scratch
All I do is rap, you can run and tell them hoes that
[?] it’s nice with no rubber, she like when I fuck her like that
This rap’s what I do, but I been fly, been fly
You’re now inside of my sick mind, that Pink Slime, that Pink Slime

[Hook]
She get good grades, suck a dick, what more could you ask for?
Big ol’ butt, love to fuck, what more could you ask for?
Fuck with drugs, fall in love, what more could ask for?
What more could you ask, w-what more could you ask?

[Verse 2]
Go a hundred miles an hour, ride around the city
Smokin’ on that sour, couple bad ones with me
Used to rock all my brother’s clothes
Now designer brands, got a bunch of those
Got a bunch of diamonds and a bunch of gold
Ridin’ by the cops, I’m like fuck em’ though
Hoes turn bent for that Hermes, I’m bustin’ nuts on her fur vest
My life is like a circus, my head’s a little unfurnished
She on a roll, she Dean’s list, her ass round like Venus
My penis, her cleavage, that freaky bitch need Jesus

[Hook]
She get good grades, suck a dick, what more could you ask for?
Big ol’ butt, love to fuck, what more could you ask for?
Fuck with drugs, fall in love, what more could ask for?
What more could you ask, w-what more could you ask?

[Verse 3]
I’m switchin’ up my flows, sellin’ out these shows
Pop a bottle of Dom P, then spill it all on my clothes
Damn Mac, you’re so grown, made a business all on my own
These labels callin’ my phone, but I made this business all on my own
Give me that bass bitch, I’m a bass head, let it break shit til it make a mess
I wrote myself another blank check, I’m fuckin it’, need a AIDS test
Win the Heisman, I’m MVP, Dan Marino, you Sandusky
MC Hammer, they can’t touch me, Skateboard P, he be on that beat

[Hook]
She get good grades, suck a dick, what more could you ask for?
Big ol’ butt, love to fuck, what more could you ask for?
Fuck with drugs, fall in love, what more could ask for?
What more could you ask, w-what more could you ask?

MAC MILLER – On And On

Uh huh

Hey
Excuse me son, can I see your identification?

I wanna walk into the mall, tell the man ill take it all
Drop in from the rooftop, what’s gon’ break my fall
I think I might go on and on forever
On and on forever
I think this could go on and on forever
I wanna walk into the store, I’ll take everything and more
Travel round the world to places I ain’t been before
I think I might go on and on forever
I think this could go on and on forever

I been riding in my car, with the music all the way up
See me shining, I’m a star
Take a picture, see ya later
I’ve been dreaming of some crazy shit, and everytime I wake up
Gotta head back to reality, but reality is greater
Then you could ever imagine, you say that you cooler
But I’m better at rappin, I’m forever the captain
I be makin moves without a joystick- thumbs up
Joint lit, y’all get what the point is
Baby I am here, I ain’t going nowhere
All these haters say I’m fakin, but I really don’t care
Got my team, they right beside me
You know where to find me
Burgh representative, I need y’all behind me
Cause it’s all about the

I wanna walk into the mall, tell the man I’ll take it all
Drop in from the rooftop, what’s gonna break my fall?
I think I might go on and on forever
On and on forever
I think this could go on and on forever
I wanna walk into the store, I’ll take everything and more
Travel round the world to places I ain’t been before
I think I might go on and on forever
I think this could go on and on forever

Hey

One day Imma get mine too, and I think that sometime soon
Whatever you got in your crib, Imma get it [X2]
If I win or lose, what the fuck I gotta prove?
I’ve been livin out my dream, everything I saw came true

Travel on a tour, for them screaming fans
I gotta steller reputation, gonna be who I am
Imma be the … collecting people everywhere like samsung
Thought I’d shoot around the back, alley oop and what
District championship game, you ready oh?
You don’t sound ready, better scream it just to let em know
Team? they right beside me, you know where to find me
Burgh representative, I need y’all behind me cause

I wanna walk into the mall, tell the man I’ll take it all
Drop in from the rooftop, what’s gonna break my fall?
I think I might go on and on forever
On and on forever
I think this could go on and on forever
I wanna walk into the store, I’ll take everything and more
Travel round the world to places I ain’t been before
I think I might go on and on forever
I think this could go on and on forever

Yeah
This is how it goes
Gotta make sure everyone knows

MAC MILLER – My Lady

2 records hard to find, so I thought I’d start this rhyme witha couple bars and lines of leavin’ it all behind.
I’ve had all the dimes and all are fine but now I need the one to call her mine.
Ya know that girl that everybody wants but can’t have fat ass, nice ass, high class.
I get the last laugh now cause she under my arm, Lay down hittin’ L lookin’ up at the stars.

I tell her listen I ain’t gonna do you wrong, forget what you hearin’ on my songs.
My always is gone I’ma be real with ya.
Recently I’ve been lookin’ at the big picture.
Perfectly framed see the way I’m workin’ the game,
Take my name I’ma share all my fortune and fame.
Beauty or brains, girl you all the above.
True player for real, But now I’m fallin’ in love.

[Chorus]
I’m bout to get high with my lady [x6]

You used to the bullshit the dudes put you through it,
Cupid never shot up such a nuisence see with me my love is with the music,
But baby you can be the next to it, my boys say I’m stupid I need to move along.
And when we fight I hope you use this song to get it right.
My moms is gettin’ jealous how I feel about her, and the fellas say I could deal without her.
See baby I ain’t playin’ around I don’t need cupid dude could have aimed at the ground cause that’s real, real.
Just had to tell you how I feel, and the party tonights goin’ crazy, but I’m just here with my baby.
I love the way that she makes me, I’ma just gonna kick it with her and break tree’s.

I’m bout to get high with my lady [x6]

Mac Miller – Missed Calls (Nobody’s Home Yet Remix)

Hey..
It’s like..

[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Long days, longer nights
You keep startin’ fights think you always right
Call you up to tell you I ain’t comin’ home tonight
Say you wanna leave me, it’s just talkin’ but I know you might
Now get along, I get along, I go
You sing along, to every song you know
You play your part, I’m playin’ mine
You breakin hearts, ain’t breakin’ mine
Since growing old is takin’ time, I’m actin’ like I’m 8 or 9
Trying to avoid talking to my old friends
See me, say what up and I’m actin’ like I don’t know them
Causing so much problems, why you doin’ that, doin’ that
Ripping people’s hearts out, you to cute for that, cute for that
I been on the same shit
We run into each other and it’s like we don’t even speak the same language
I guess people always going through changes
Didn’t think I would lose you once I got famous

[Hook]
Said baby I got missed calls and e-mails
All going into details
About how you just not happy and you think you gotta leave so
Go, go, I’ll be fine on my own, own
Said baby I got missed calls and e-mails
All going into detail ’bout how you used to love me
I keep changing like the leaves, hell
Go, go, you’ll be fine on your own, own

[Verse 2: Mac Miller]
She tell me, “You an asshole, superficial douche bag
Wishing that you knew that, you could have these shoes back
All of this perfume back, necklaces and jewels back
All the shit you buy me she said, “I want you back
I can’t be seen again with you and all of your friends
It’s so hard to pretend that it’s like it was way back when
I thought you used to be the one, I guess you don’t have time
Cause all you do is grind and it’s got me losin’ my mind
You just don’t, don’t, don’t love me like you used to
Think I’m bout to lose you”
I’mma end this now before things just confuse you
Kept breakin’ promises you said you’d keep
So you can leave a message at the beep

[Hook]
Said baby I got missed calls and e-mails
All going into details
About how you just not happy and you think you gotta leave so
Go, go, I’ll be fine on my own, own
Said baby I got missed calls and e-mails
All going into detail ’bout how you used to love me
I keep changing like the leaves, hell
Go, go, you’ll be fine on your own, own

So go, I’ll be fine on my own
So go, you’ll be fine on your own
So go, I’ll be fine on my own
So go, you’ll be fine on your own

MAC MILLER feat. Juicy J – Lucky Ass Bitch

[Juicy J]
Ol’ ratchet ass bitch
(Fuck me) tryna get your hustle on
Ain’t no nigga gunna pay your muthafuckin’ bills, bitch
Get your own shit, I don’t give a fuck, ho
Mac Miller, tell these hoes what’s up, man

[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
She sayin’ fuck me, fuck me, she like it rough and that’s rugby
I’m partyin’ where there’s drugs free, this life to live, it don’t come cheap
Leave a hand print on her butt cheek, she give me head while I puff trees
I’m on drugs, she on drugs, her nose just got bloody
Sniffin’ coke lines off my dick, she ridin’ on that train
She crushin’ down that powder, I’m puffin’ on this Sour
Been fuckin’ her for hours and I still ain’t got my nut
You fuckin’ with that molly, she ain’t gon’ let you bust
Give me some while I hit the blunt, I’m in ya spirit, let me lift it up
If daddy come, get my shit and run, he gon’ see my ass, go and get his gun
You a devil bitch, let me tell you that, feel like I been to hell and back
You textin’ me, addicted, you need me, you miss it
She crazy, she nasty, everyday she harass me
I’m fuckin’ her to sleep and then she pay for my taxi
God damn, the sun is comin’ up
That’s the last time that I’m gon’ be fuckin’ with them drugs
Yup

[Hook]
She get a bunch of money, spend it all on drugs
Mobbin’ with her bitches, never fall in love
Dumpin’ out that yayo, sniffin’ all it up
Go ahead and hate her, cause everybody does

God damn, that’s a lucky ass bitch [X4]

[Verse 2: Mac Miller]
She got money, drugs and freedom, blunts what she’s cheefin’
She ain’t got a job, but fuck it, she don’t need one
Drive drunk, she swervin’, tryna fuck, she’s certain
Run around and stumble down, hit her head, she hurtin’
Drunk as fuck, sniffin’ pills, wildin’ out, tell the bitch to chill
Cup of syrup and a blunt of purp
Which one of my homie’s gon’ fuck her first?
She in love with drugs, that pussy get licked up
Picked up, then dicked down, bitch, tell me who rich now?
You fuckin’ with the Most Dope knuckleheads
Gettin’ money, fuck the feds, yeah that Stevie Wonder bread
Ain’t a rookie, uh, that bitch is famous, Snookie
One thing I won’t do, (what’s that?) pay for pussy

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Juicy J]
I’m trippy mane, looking for a trippy chick
That like to get fucked up and do some trippy shit
Paper planes rolled up I call them trippy sticks
Weed, pills, and the drank (codeine)— she with it
Juicy got money and juicy got bitches
Smoking and drinking that Charlie Sheen living
Up in this bitch keep two hoes with me
Poppin’ them superman pills getting freaky (they freaky)
I like double D’s, she like double D’s
Shawty can’t lose, she play on both teams
Hell in her mouth, her becky fire
Molly pills, orange juice got the bitch wired
All my hoes got money and they keep me higher
Then I line em’ up for a menage-a-tois-er

[Hook]

MAC MILLER – Vitamins

Well

Take your vitamins

Well I was on my way to meet up with this woman that I met the other day
While I was on my break, smokin’ cigarettes
I hit her up, she had some weed and told me “come dude, we should smoke”
Bring you parallels or bring the money, baby I am broke
So I’m walkin’ up the stairs to the porch
Knocked against the door, heard some feet against the floor
The door had opened up and it was her
She told me hurry, come right in
Leave your shoes up by the FRONT CAUSE we just put new carpets in
She asked me ’bout my day and sat me down told me we should have some fun
There ain’t nobody around
She got this crazy pill the other day when she was on her way to work
Told me it will make my problems go away and fix the hurt
That I had, well, that don’t sound bad, down the hatch
Kinda nervous, just relax, she said rubbing on my back
Well I ain’t really into drugs but fuck it
I’m a take a trip and I’m a love it (love it)

I don’t know what happened to me
But as soon as it hit me, I was fuckin’ free
It took me to somewhere off the map
And I don’t think I’ll ever find my way back

Well I left right after that and started driving to my house where I reside
I was high and possibly a little fuckin’ out my mind
Can’t remember where I live, it ain’t like I just bought this house
I said fuck it, took a breath, opened my door and just jumped out
And it’s funny cause I didn’t even hit against the road
I just went right through the ground and started floatin’ on my own
I see colors, different colors, like they glowin’ in the light
They was glowin’ like they glowin’ in the dark but it was bright
That’s alright, this shit crazy, what the fuck she had me take
If this kill me I’m a come back, haunt her every single day
As I wait, sittin’ somewhere that I’ve never seen
Feel like I’m forever dream, just imagine set and scene
Power in imagination, got all my surroundings changing
Found a place to drown my brain to something like it’s outer space
But nothing like the pictures of the astronauts they show me back at school
When they told me drugs were bad, oh man, oh man they had me fooled

I don’t know what happened to me
But as soon as it hit me, I was fuckin’ free
It took me to somewhere off the map
And I don’t think I’ll ever find my way back

[Excerpt from "Requiem For A Dream":]
I’m somebody, now, Harry. Everybody likes me. Soon, millions of people will see me, and they’ll all like me. It’s a reason to get up in the morning. It’s a reason to smile. It makes tomorrow alright.

MAC MILLER – Loud

Ladies and gentleman
This is Macadelic
Motherfucker

[Verse 1]
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

[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 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

[Verse 2]
I’ma get that Grammy soon, fuck your magazine
Jordan gonna hand me shoes, still fuck your magazine
Hammer team, in that pack with me
Hear the Jerm beat bangin’ wit’ a glass of lean
When I went to every high school class would be
Tryna fuck the female faculty
I’ma 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

[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 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

MAC MILLER feat. Cam’ron – Ignorant

Uhh, this that motherfuckin’ millionaire music you feel me?
Cheuh

[Hook: x2]
You can’t believe it, it’s ridiculous, belligerent
Oh my bad I’m just killin’ shit, I’m killin’ shit
A girl a girl, a bitch a bitch, a bitch a bitch
Smart dude, we gettin’ ignorant, that’s ignorant

[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Hey, so I just bought another Rolie and that shit is Goldie Hawn
Better get it before it’s gone because my shop been open long
I stay smokin’ on that strong, I’m smokin’ on that strong
Then go and take a hand full of drugs what the fuck is goin’ on?
Bein’ rich, well, thats fun as hell
These bitches come like they under spells
Yo Mr. Jobs you see I’m a Mac, but I’m rollin’ deep like Adele
I’m Robert Downey Jr., you more like Steve Carell
So get smart, no head starts, put a Lion on a Gazelle
You tryna to rhyme because you idolize but I design for myself
But it’s hard to find these bars of mine, so Columbine your self
I don’t hate ya bitch, just fakin’ rich, I get paper like RJ Camberidge
I’m best friends with my banker shit, gave her fifty racks just to make a wish
Brand new crib I’m paintin’ it, half a mil just paid for it
No thanksgiving paradin’ it, but we marchin’ like the Saint’s came in
So run and hide, eyes open wide because this will be your jam
Just burn a dutch and turn it up as I pass it off to Cam (damn!)

I got that Mac with me (huh… huh)
I got that Mac with me (huh… huh)
I got that Mac with me (huh… huh)

[Hook: x2]
You can’t believe it, it’s ridiculous, belligerent
Oh my bad I’m just killin’ shit, I’m killin’ shit
A girl a girl, a bitch a bitch, a bitch a bitch
Smart dude, we gettin’ ignorant, that’s ignorant

[Verse 2: Cam'ron]
I got that Mac with me
Yo, we never met before but there will be a mess for sure
When I was a baby my crib, was Mom’s dresser drawer
Infared, blastin’ guns, duckin’ shots, another K, another tank
Another Glock, they smokin’ weed, shipping E, crushin’ rocks
Forget the Porsche they want your baby mother’s box
And you pamper honey, word he pamper honey
And she sucking d! ck for formula and Pamper money
And a real thug don’t play that, laid back where the mac and the K at
Yayo turned to the straight crack, Maybach black with a gat won’t say jack, say jack, say jack…

I got that Mac with me (huh… huh)
I got that Mac with me (huh… huh)
I got that Mac with me (huh… huh)

[Hook:]
You can’t believe it, it’s ridiculous, belligerent
Oh my bad I’m just killin’ shit, I’m killin’ shit
A girl a girl, a bitch a bitch, a bitch a bitch
Smart dude, we gettin’ ignorant, that’s ignorant

I got that Mac with me

MAC MILLER feat. Pharrell Williams – Glow

[Pharrell]
You see that glow that high gloss
That high gloss, that high gloss
You see that glow, that high gloss
That high gloss, that high gloss
Here we go…

[Mac Miller - Verse 1]
I fuck around with them playmates
Twenty thousand my day rate
Eating seven course meals now
People say that I gained weight
All you rappers you ain’t safe
More money same face
Been the shit still the shit
Just double up, exchange rate
Guess who just grown up now
You can all sit the fuck down
Had to speak to P, said I need the beat
To show these clowns I don’t fuck around
Asking me about money, wonder what’s my net worth
People try to come sue me, but I call up J.G. Wentworth
Yeah I glow, they don’t
I suppose let ‘em go
Spend 10 racks on my coat
Fuck a whip just bought me a boat
My flow is gross
Be bread, get it I was toast
Without one, you reaching
You ain’t close, get it, no

[Chorus]
Oh you ain’t now (oh you ain’t now)
Since I was born (since I was born)
My mind was gone (my mind was gone)
Know I was poor
Don’t mind any bitch I just go (I just go)
And my wrist was cold (wrist was cold)
My world was snow (my world was snow)
What I need light fo’
Girl I’m white as a bitch, I just glow
I’m so special (I’m so special)
I’m so special (I’m so special)
I’m so special (I’m so special)
Girl I’m white as a bitch I just glow
I’m so special (I’m so special)
I’m so special (I’m so special)
I’m so special (I’m so special)
Girl I’m white as a bitch I just glow

[Mac Miller - Verse 2]
I rap a lot, rap a lot, don’t be afraid it’s just after shock
Yeah jam like when Shaq grab the rock
I’m going in like a Magic shot
Don’t rap sweet like apricots
Shut the fuck up you don’t have to talk
I’ma lay back with my ass on top
Got the game on match a lot muthafucker
You don’t see cash a lot, bitch stop acting like you bad you not
I put my dick in her ass twice and she look back like thats the spot
Call me, I’m counting money, play around with money
Y’all ain’t shit without ya money
Life ain’t all about the money
Well it kinda is if you out of money
Mac Millions that’s the name
Most dough that’s the game
Drunk bitch so glad you came
Saw her taking off her clothes tryin have the train
Hoes love us, tryna fuck us with no rubbers
Fuck that, we fuck each other, on tour we make her fuck the runner
Muthafucker just shit you need
You ain’t fuck around my team
Cause you living all of your dreams
Here to kill your self esteem
And my flow is pyro
Smoke a blunt til my eyes clothes
Middle finger up high though
End this song on a high note

[Chorus]

I’m just eating that pink slime
Bitch that pink slime
Muthafuckerrrrrrr…!!!

MAC MILLER – Fuck ‘Em All

I have a vision that had to give to subtracted limits
If everything was gone tomorrow who would miss it?
And if I packed my bags and moved away who would visit?
If you knew it you should say who would listen?
Yea I’m talkin’ ’bout a new religion
Something to feed off, we search for it like groups of pigeons
Kinda futuristic, yea it’s cool, we different
Cause what I do’s terrific, I’m just hopin’ you could feel it
Yea, so tell me if you can
Are you numb enough? Or can you listen in?
I lose it all to show ‘em I’ll get rich again
But matter fact fuck that cause I don’t give a damn
You see it’s simple when it’s only cigarillos and the world don’t want shit from you
You don’t expect it from a little man
Fuck empty, my glass is filled
Counting roses, daisies and daffodils, chill

Get your money (Get your money)
Fuck ‘em all (Fuck ‘em all)
Every day, could be gone tomorrow
What if it’s gone tomorrow? (What if it’s gone tomorrow?)
Get your money (Get your money)
Fuck ‘em all (Fuck ‘em all)
Get your money (Get your money)
Fuck ‘em all (Fuck ‘em all)
Every day, could be gone tomorrow
Every day, could be gone tomorrow
So get your money (So get your money)
Fuck ‘em all (Fuck ‘em all)

I say my prayers but I don’t know who they to
Layin’ on my back, lookin’ through the roof
Just tell me, am I gettin’ through to you?
Stickin’ to it, superglue it, make it beautiful
Fuck, what am I missin’?
Speak to your soul so shut up and listen
Give me a reason to pop
Getting’ me goin’ and lettin’ me stop
Head to the top, it’s better they not
Call me in forty so they don’t need shots
I got a girl, we in love
She my money, she my drugs
This my pain, this my pleasure
Last forever, keep me up
Late at night, tell me it’s alright
I believe her, I don’t question she who knows me best
I know you wouldn’t either
Something happened when I see her
It’s right out of a fairytale
Got some shit she goin’ through it
It’s something that she handle well
Life a bitch but she my bitch
Go roll it and it’s timeless yea

Get your money (Get your money)
Fuck ‘em all (Fuck ‘em all)
Every day, could be gone tomorrow
What if it’s gone tomorrow? (What if it’s gone tomorrow?)
Get your money (Get your money)
Fuck ‘em all (Fuck ‘em all)
Get your money (Get your money)
Fuck ‘em all (Fuck ‘em all)
Every day, could be gone tomorrow
Every day, could be gone tomorrow
So get your money (So get your money)
Fuck ‘em all (Fuck ‘em all)

We all wanna know what to do in this world when it seems there’s nothing left
And we dream just to dream but we don’t know exactly how to get there yet
And we all wanna know what to do in this world when it seems there’s nothing left
And we dream just to dream but we don’t know exactly how to get there yet

Get your money (Get your money)
Fuck ‘em all (Fuck ‘em all)
Every day, could be gone tomorrow
What if it’s gone tomorrow? (What if it’s gone tomorrow?)
Get your money (Get your money)
Fuck ‘em all (Fuck ‘em all)
Get your money (Get your money)
Fuck ‘em all (Fuck ‘em all)
Every day, could be gone tomorrow
Every day, could be gone tomorrow
So get your money (So get your money)
Fuck ‘em all (Fuck ‘em all)