In a whirlwind of youthful exuberance and ambition, Mac Miller takes us on a euphoric ride through his journey from obscurity to stardom. Fueled by late nights and high spirits, he revels in the newfound recognition that comes with hard-earned success. The lyrics paint a picture of a young artist who’s unapologetically living in the moment, basking in the glow of his accomplishments while staying grounded by his dreams. He celebrates the camaraderie of his loyal fans and friends, acknowledging their role in his ascent. With an infectious optimism, Mac declares his intent to keep chasing dreams without being bogged down by financial worries or doubters. This anthem is a testament to embracing life’s highs with a smile and unwavering confidence, reminding us all to savor every triumphant step on our own personal journeys.
Ayye
Lyrics
Hey, hahaha
I'm all grownzed up, man
Yeah, ha
Aight, 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'll 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), hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Ayy, tonight'll 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 (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
Gimme 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
Like (ayy), hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Ayy, tonight'll 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
Writer(s): Malcolm James McCormick
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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