Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Ayye , by - Mac Miller. Song from the album K.I.D.S., in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 12.08.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Rostrum
Song language: English
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 |