Clubhouse - Mac Miller

Yeah I done been through it all

Every brick in the wall

Got a bitch I’mma call when I’m tryna fuck

You ain’t shit to the God, need to get you a job

Cause you live in the mall — bills pile up

I’mma chill in the spot, with a spliff I been lifted a lot

But I’m still not high enough

All the mills that I got, couple whips in the lot

If there’s a list to the top you could sign me up

Yeah, sign me up

Sign me up

Can’t bring me down

Sign me up

Can’t burn me up can’t bring me up

Yeah, above ground about thirty thousand miles up

Told the bitch slow down like dial-up

Go down first and she climbing up

Wanna let me cut, tell her «line it up»

Little bit much, I’m a wild one

All I do is fuck hoes, drink tiger blood

Ever since I came in the game they been sour

I’m the plug, get your motherfuckin' power up

Mind your business, you in my office

And I go get it, I need all it

I stay lifted, smoking, sipping

Fixes fixing all my problems

Yeah I done been through it all

Every brick in the wall

Got a bitch I’mma call when I’m tryna fuck

You ain’t shit to the God, need to get you a job

Cause you live in the mall — bills pile up

I’mma chill in the spot, with a spliff I been lifted a lot

But I’m still not high enough

All the mills that I got, couple whips in the lot

If there’s a list to the top you could sign me up

Yeah, sign me up

Sign me up

Can’t bring me down

Sign me up

Can’t burn me up can’t bring me up

I was a nobody, now my name’s on the list

Couple keys of uncut cocaine on the wrist

And I let my nuts hang on a bitch

The money that we spend on champagne is ridiculous

And it is us, elixir in my cup

Give the bitches drugs, a dick to suck

And I don’t see why these kids wanna grow up to be just like me

I was a nobody, now my name in they mouth

Came for a steak but I left with the cow

And they hate when you right though

Ain’t shit change but my checking account

Mac Milly

Yeah I done been through it all

Every brick in the wall

Got a bitch I’mma call when I’m tryna fuck

You ain’t shit to the God, need to get you a job

Cause you live in the mall — bills pile up

I’mma chill in the spot, with a spliff I been lifted a lot

But I’m still not high enough

All the mills that I got, couple whips in the lot

If there’s a list to the top you could sign me up

Yeah, sign me up

Sign me up

Can’t bring me down

Sign me up

Can’t burn me up can’t bring me up