Loud Lyrics
| Song | Loud |
| Artist | Mac Miller |
| Album | Macadelic |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Ladies and gentleman | |
| This is Macadelic | |
| Mother ******[Mac Miller: Verse 1] | |
| Ugh I got codeine in my cup, you can bet your ass | |
| I'm sippin' | |
| 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 '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 | |
| FillmoreGot 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 ************t 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 ************t 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: Verse 2] | |
| I’ma get that | |
| Grammy soon, ****** your magazine | |
| Jordan gonna hear me shoot, still ****** 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 ****** the female faculty | |
| I’m a crazy little ******, think my head done ran 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, ************ stand up straight | |
| Pump out reps, yeah | |
| I got reps | |
| Tryna talk ************t what you think about that? | |
| For the pesos, getting bank rolls, | |
| I’ma lay low chill, til | |
| I let that stack |
| Ladies and gentleman | |
| This is Macadelic | |
| Mother Mac Miller: Verse 1 | |
| Ugh I got codeine in my cup, you can bet your ass | |
| I' m sippin' | |
| 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 ' 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 | |
| FillmoreGot 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 t 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 t 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: Verse 2 | |
| I' ma get that | |
| Grammy soon, your magazine | |
| Jordan gonna hear me shoot, still 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 the female faculty | |
| I' m a crazy little , think my head done ran 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, stand up straight | |
| Pump out reps, yeah | |
| I got reps | |
| Tryna talk t what you think about that? | |
| For the pesos, getting bank rolls, | |
| I' ma lay low chill, til | |
| I let that stack |
| Ladies and gentleman | |
| This is Macadelic | |
| Mother Mac Miller: Verse 1 | |
| Ugh I got codeine in my cup, you can bet your ass | |
| I' m sippin' | |
| 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 ' 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 | |
| FillmoreGot 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 t 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 t 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: Verse 2 | |
| I' ma get that | |
| Grammy soon, your magazine | |
| Jordan gonna hear me shoot, still 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 the female faculty | |
| I' m a crazy little , think my head done ran 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, stand up straight | |
| Pump out reps, yeah | |
| I got reps | |
| Tryna talk t what you think about that? | |
| For the pesos, getting bank rolls, | |
| I' ma lay low chill, til | |
| I let that stack |
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