Mac Miller - Party On Fifth Ave Lyrics

Mac Miller - Party On Fifth Ave

Yeah, Ha ha ha ha ha
I think I see where you’re goin’ with this one E

[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Hey, hey, been around the world and back, yeah I did that
Still kick raps that cause impact, so where’s my kids at?
These muthafuckas hatin’, soundin’ funnier than Sinbad
I’m ill as the pills that they give you when you collapse
This, that, the other, kiss your mother with that mouth?
We the ass wholes that she warned you about
We just storm in your house open doors through a cloud
Got an assortment of styles, just be sure that it’s wild
6:30 in the mornin’ and there still ain’t signs of slowin’ down
Twin sisters gettin’ wasted so they both are down
It’s goin’ down, I thought I told you man
If you tryna to party let me see you raise your hand

[Hook]
There’s a party on 5th ave, hit me if you tryna go
I can be there in like 20
I’mma honk it and come runnin’, cause we gotta hit the road
Make you sure you gotta clean shirt, clean pants, new shoes
We’re just about there you choose
We’re at the party on 5th ave tonight
And that’s what I’m tryna do

[Verse 2: Mac Miller]
Hey, what’s the difference between me and you?
When no one believe in you, I’m flyer than beetle juice
Don’t count on the sheep to snooze, I’m fucked up off weed and booze
I party then sleep til noon, what every day people do
So haters see me improve just give me a week or two
See when you read the news, my bitches all sleepin’ nude
My rhyme talent is why, my album is fly
Your favorite record, you gonna put it aside
This that old school shit soundin’ good in the ride
And fuck ten, I’m only countin’ to nine
Said this that old school shit, soundin’ good in the ride
So let’s head out to the party, I’ll drive

[Hook]
There’s a party on 5th ave, hit me if you tryna go
I can be there in like 20
I’ma honk it and come runnin’, cause we gotta hit the road
Make you sure you gotta
Clean shirt, clean pants, new shoes
We’re just about there you choose
We’re at the party on 5th ave tonight
And that’s what I’m tryna do

What’s goin’ on? There’s a party
Hope the neighbors don’t mind us gettin’ loud
Homies to the left, all the ladies to the right
We came to get down, we gonna do that now


My light up shoes on, my light up shoes on
My light up shoes on
They love the way my kicks flash
This ain’t a time to just sit back
Cause, there’s a party on 5th ave

[Hook]

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Mac Miller - Smile Back

Mac Miller - Smile Back Lyrics

[Hook X2]
I just be like fuck you, what you need?
You can’t get nothin’ from me
You was talkin’ shit, now I’m somebody you would love to be
I’mma do my thing until the day the reaper come for me
You can keep on grillin’, I’mma smile back, smile back

[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Tell them haters, call your army, bring your tanks
I’mma big boy with a big boy bank
Self-employed, independent, once you start, don’t take no breaks
Work until I get it, I bet it’s gon take a second
But once I start up my engine I’m gone, too fast to catch him
I’m Lennon mixed up with UGK, maybe try that purple drink
What I’m on is strong, yours weaker than seven days
Sweeter than creme brulee, presidential head of state
Dopest mothafucka since before I hit the seventh grade
Elevate, Buddha shit. Cooler than what coolest is
Slick without no lubricant, bullshit, you just full of it
Stupid bitch, keep on hatin’, I’mma keep on doin’ it
Spend a day as me, boy you couldn’t get the shoes to fit

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Mac Miller]
Used to tell me I was fake, they would hate, now they on my dick
Most Dope is my family, have respect for my conglomerate
Rollie on my wrist, I ain’t rich, but I’m still coppin’ shit
Jerm is on the beat, he got that heat, hold up, drop it quick
And bring it back
I could change the world with just a single track
Underage table in the back, smokin’, drinkin’ yak
Pittsburgh, let me show the world just where my city at
On the map, illest city out, I guess that’s just a fact
I’mma live in Rome, drink Patron and have a ball
After all, only get one life, so there’s no time to stall
I’mma do it, stupid dudes with all exclusive shit to move with
Just a few kids tryna bullshit, still my boys I straight up grew with


[Hook]

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Cobra Starship - Middle Finger (feat. Mac Miller) Lyrics

Yeah and I feel like
Put your middle fingers up like, uh

Got my middle finger up and it’s pointed to the clouds
Rollin’ in with my whole entourage, too many of us to count
Tell baby girl I’m on that, danger bring your hard hat
Might not get that call back so where those stories start at?

I step into the club the haters turn around
My middle finger’s up, man I’m just getting down
To get me in the mood to get me good
I need an aphrodisiac, yeah, aphrodisiac yeah

And then she pulled me close and told me now
Let’s rock the night away
Move your body to the beat like this
Like this, like this

Throw your cups in the air, we so fly
Middle finger up to the sky
In the sky, in the sky, in the sky
Do it all the time, do it all night

Middle finger up to the sky
In the sky, in the sky, in the sky

Keep it movin’ yeah, I gotta let you know
That you’re the only girl who can drive me wild
Yeah you feel good, better than I thought
You got me so, girl you got me outta my mind

Now if you want me like I know I want you
Let’s rock the night away
Move your body to the beat like this
Like this, like this

Throw your cups in the air, we so fly
Middle finger up to the sky
In the sky, in the sky, in the sky
Do it all the time, do it all night

Middle finger up to the sky
In the sky, in the sky, in the sky

We got our middle fingers up
‘Cause we don’t give a fuck
Little bit of gin mixed in my cup
This is us so drink that up

Girl I might need a ride home
You can take me back to your spot
Sure shot, got your heart on lock
Call that Fort Knox or not

Be a swing and miss, I bet you’re trying to prove
What the meaning of single is, but you got the moves
I’m drunk as hell trying to talk you
No other girl here that’s hot as you so I’ll slow it down

Throw your cups in the air, we so fly
Middle finger up to the sky
In the sky, in the sky, in the sky
And it goes like this, do it all the time, do it all night


Middle finger up to the sky
In the sky, in the sky, in the sky

Throw your cups in the air, we so fly
Middle finger up to the sky
In the sky, in the sky
In the sky

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Mac Miller - The Question (feat. Lil Wayne) Lyrics

[Intro]
Sometimes I wonder who the f-ck I am
Wonder who the f-ck I am
Uhh, Yeah, want you to feel it
My voice probably sounds mad raspy right now
I want you all to feel it
So step up on the mic and uhh
Show them what you got tiger

[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Sometimes I wonder who the f-ck I am
So I’ve been lookin’ in the mirror and it still don’t make no sense
I’m askin’ what am I supposed to do?
I’ve done so much in my short lifetime, but I haven’t done shit
I done flew around the whole world
First I shook a million hands and I took a million pictures
But I’m a hostage in my own world
And my thoughts my own enemy, got no time for these bitches
I got too much on my damn mind
So if I add some more stress, I just don’t see how I’ma cope
I think they underestimate the grind
I do, bring this doe, and I’m only 20 years old
I wonder why I sip this devil juice
Cause it feel incredible, problems, I got several
Thank God that none of that medical
Ugh, I’ve been blessed with much to be expected

[Hook]
What am I doing here
I wonder what am I doing here
What am I doing here
What am I doing here

[Verse 2: Mac Miller]
I hope this feelin’ lasts for fuckin’ ever
I don’t want to come back down, let me stay above the ground
I hope I do what I was meant to do
Cause I’ve been searching for that answer, I just hope I get it now
Please, let me find euphoria
When you up above the clouds, like, who gonna touch me now
And do we ever get to know the truth
Cause everyone seems to have it, but to me it seems they lack it
Now I’m rolling and I’m sipping lean
Sometimes I catch a buzz just to help me picture love
Drinking liquor and I’m smoking weed
And you don’t ever do too much if you could never do enough
Wonder why I scream and stare at you
I’ll be there to rescue you, problems you got several
Thank God that none of that medical
Ugh, I’ve been blessed with much to be expected

[Hook]
What am I doing here
I wonder what am I doing here
What am I doing here
What am I doing here

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
Sittin’ in my Bentley, thinkin’ bout these hoes
All I do is kill them, I kill them like Nicole
Simpson, flag crimson, smoke them like Winstons
I just bought a new chopper, I treat it like an infant
I’m lightin’ up a stogie, It’s longer than a hoagie
Situation’s gettin’ fishy and I don’t eat anchovies
F-ck the world, Kill them all, she answer when I call
If the cops pull us over, she gon’ hide it in her drawers
See I come from a place where stars never shine
And drama is accepted, credit cards are declined
Everybody gotta die, but I ain’t everybody
If that ho play with me, I whoop that chick like Terrence Howard
I’m a pimp, I ain’t lyin’, but that is not important
I’m just tryna to buy time, but can’t really afford it
Saying ain’t that a bitch, but I hope that bitch is bad
I feel like money in the trash like


[Hook]
What am I doing here
I wonder what am I doing here
What am I doing here
What am I doing here

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