Clubhouse
Mac Miller
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(Real shit, new shit) Yeah I done been through it all Every brick in the wall Got a bitch I'mma call when I'm tryna f*ck You ain't shit to the God, need to get you a job 'Cause you live in the mall, bills pile up I'mma chill in the spot, with a spliff I been lifted a lot But I'm still not high enough All the mills that I got, couple whips in the lot There's a list to the top you could sign me up Yeah, sign me up Sign me up You can't bring me down Sign me up Yeah, above ground about thirty thousand miles up Told the bitch slow down like dial-up Go down first and she climbing up Wanna let me cut, tell her "line it up" Little bit much, I'm a wild one All I do is f*ck hoes, drink tiger blood Since I came in the game they been sour I'm the plug, get your motherfuckin' power up Mind your business, you in my office And I go get it, I need all it I stay lifted, smoking, sipping Fixes fixing all my problems Yeah I done been through it all Every brick in the wall Got a bitch I'mma call when I'm tryna f*ck You ain't shit to the God, need to get you a job 'Cause you live in the mall, bills pile up I'mma chill in the spot, with a spliff I been lifted a lot But I'm still not high enough All the mills that I got, couple whips in the lot There's a list to the top you could sign me up Yeah, sign me up Sign me up Can't bring me down Sign me up I was a nobody, now my name's on the list Couple keys of uncut cocaine on the wrist And I let my nuts hang on a bitch All the money that we spend on champagne is ridiculous And it is us, elixir in my cup Give the bitches drugs, a dick to suck And I don't see why these kids wanna grow up to be just like me I was a nobody, now my name in they mouth Came for a steak but I left with the cow And they hate when you right though Ain't shit change but my checking account (Mac Milly) I done been through it all Every brick in the wall Got a bitch I'mma call when I'm tryna f*ck You ain't shit to the God, need to get you a job 'Cause you live in the mall, bills pile up I'mma chill in the spot, with a spliff I been lifted a lot But I'm still not high enough All the mills that I got, couple whips in the lot There's a list to the top you could sign me up Sign me up Sign me up You can't bring me down Sign me up
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Written by: Ricci Riera, Adam King Feeney, Malcolm James McCormick, Axel Morgan
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