Mac Miller

Mac Miller - Clubhouse lyrics

rate me


(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 fuck

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, wit 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

If 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, can't burn me up can't bring me up


Yeah, above ground about 30.000 miles up

Told the bitch slow down like dial-up

Go down first and she climbing up

Want to let me cut, tell her "line it up"

Lil bit much, I'm a wild one

All I do is fuck hoes, drink tiger blood

Eva since I came in the game they been sour

I'm the plug, get your muthafucking 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


(Verse 2)

I was a nobody, now my name's on the list

Couple keys of uncut cocaine on her wrist

And I let my nuts hang on a bitch

The money that we spend on champagne is ridiculous

And it is us, just grab my cup

These bitches want a dick to suck

And I don't see why these kids want to grow up to be just like me

I was a nobody, now my name in they mouth

Came for a steak but I left wit the cow

And they hate when you right though

Ain't shit change but my checking account

Mac Milly


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