Loud lyrics

[Intro]
Whoop
Whoop
Ladies and gentlemen
This is Macadelic
You motherf*cker, hahahaha

[Verse 1]
Uh
I got codeine in my cup, you can bet your ass I'm sippin'
Groupies fall in love, I'm like, "b*tch, you must be trippin'"
I'm just tryna f*ck and she just need tuition
Why you tryna stunt, you need to play your own position
Never gave a f*ck, yeah, nothin' 'bout me changed
Still roll up them blunts, got diamonds in my chain, haha
Yeah, you heard me I got diamonds in my chain
And it don't make a difference if you cryin' in the rain
Two hundred shows, I'ma kill more, I just sold out that Fillmore
Got a million, make a mill' more, then a number one spot on the Billboard

[Refrain]
Yeah, people lie, numbers won't, keep me high, drugs is close
Roll one up, pour a cup, watch the world go up in smoke

[Chorus]
I like my music real loud, real loud
Can you turn that sh*t up for me right now, right now?
Here it come, there it go, ask your homies, ask your hoes
If you didn't, now you know, never keep your pockets low
I like my music real loud, real loud
Can you turn that sh*t up for me right now, right now?
Here she comes, there she goes, never chasin' after hoes
If you didn't, now you know, never keep your pockets low
[Verse 2]
Argh
I'ma get that Grammy soon, f*ck your magazine
Jordan gonna hand me shoes, still f*ck your magazine
Hammer team in that pack with me, hear the Jerm beat banging, with a glass of lean
When I went to every high school class would be tryna f*ck the female faculty
I'm a crazy little f*cker, think my head done ran away
I experiment with drugs but I won't ever f*ck with yay'
I just made a million dollars, still I think I'm underpaid
f*ck with me? Kid no way, when you meet me, b*tch stand up straight
Pump out raps, yeah, I got raps, tryna talk sh*t, what you think about that?
For the pesos, getting bank roll, I'ma lay low, chill, 'til I let that stack

[Refrain]
Yeah, people lie, numbers won't, keep me high, drugs is close
Roll one up, pour a cup, watch the world go up in smoke

[Chorus]
I like my music real loud, real loud
Can you turn that sh*t up for me right now, right now?
Here it come, there it go, ask your homies, ask your hoes
If you didn't, now you know, never keep your pockets low
I like my music real loud, real loud
Can you turn that sh*t up for me right now, right now?
Here she comes, there she goes, never chasin' after hoes
If you didn't, now you know, never keep your pockets low