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Artiste : Mac Miller
Titre : Ayye
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