Mac Miller - Ayye lyrics
[Mac Miller - Ayye lyrics]
Hey, hahaha i'm all grownsed up, man
Yeah, ha alright, look, hey
I'm so drunk, it's a bad idea to talk
'Cause, I ain't makin' 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
It's so good to see you blow up"
'Cause now I be with cheese like cold cuts
And I ain't dealin' with a ho got no butt
Gotta do more than chillin', just show up
I'm just out my mind
Stay dealin' 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
"Ayy", tonight will be great
Walkin' 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's gon' 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
Ayy ayy, hey hey hey hey (Hey, hey)
Hey, hey (Hey, hey hey hey)
Ayy, tonight will be great
(Ayy ayy, hey hey hey hey)
Walkin' through the door with a
Smile on my face
Like hate me or love me (Hey, hey)
Chase dreams, ain't worried 'bout money
(Hey, hey)
Too many people always thought I
Wouldn't ever do shit
I'm ruinin' my life and I'll never get rich
Forever I'm this, never goin' back
Don't fade to black, I'ma stain the map
Yeah, I'm changin' 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
Give me love all day so I'm handin' it back
They believe, so they family
I'm ready right now, kinda antsy
And I don't got nothin' like a plan B
Just go and cop a crib in Miami
Get a Grammy and a Oscar
'Cause mother always said, "Act proper, " hey
Ayy ayy, hey hey hey hey (Hey, hey hey hey)
Hey, hey (Hey, hey hey hey)
Ayy, tonight will be great
(Ayy ayy, hey hey hey hey)
Walkin' through the door with a
Smile on my face
Like hate me or love me (Hey, hey)
Chase dreams, ain't worried 'bout money
Yeah, ha alright, look, hey
I'm so drunk, it's a bad idea to talk
'Cause, I ain't makin' 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
It's so good to see you blow up"
'Cause now I be with cheese like cold cuts
And I ain't dealin' with a ho got no butt
Gotta do more than chillin', just show up
I'm just out my mind
Stay dealin' 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
"Ayy", tonight will be great
Walkin' 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's gon' 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
Ayy ayy, hey hey hey hey (Hey, hey)
Hey, hey (Hey, hey hey hey)
Ayy, tonight will be great
(Ayy ayy, hey hey hey hey)
Walkin' through the door with a
Smile on my face
Like hate me or love me (Hey, hey)
Chase dreams, ain't worried 'bout money
(Hey, hey)
Too many people always thought I
Wouldn't ever do shit
I'm ruinin' my life and I'll never get rich
Forever I'm this, never goin' back
Don't fade to black, I'ma stain the map
Yeah, I'm changin' 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
Give me love all day so I'm handin' it back
They believe, so they family
I'm ready right now, kinda antsy
And I don't got nothin' like a plan B
Just go and cop a crib in Miami
Get a Grammy and a Oscar
'Cause mother always said, "Act proper, " hey
Ayy ayy, hey hey hey hey (Hey, hey hey hey)
Hey, hey (Hey, hey hey hey)
Ayy, tonight will be great
(Ayy ayy, hey hey hey hey)
Walkin' through the door with a
Smile on my face
Like hate me or love me (Hey, hey)
Chase dreams, ain't worried 'bout money