Mac Miller
Clubhouse lyrics
- Language
- English
- Level
- Intermediate
- Released
- 2015
- Genre
- Pop
- Length
- 3:01
Yeah
(Real shit) Yeah
(New shit) Yeah
I done been through it all, every brick in the wall
Got a bitch I'ma 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'ma chill in the spot with a spliff, I been lifted a lot
But I still ain't high enough
All the mills that I got, couple whips in the lot
There's a list to the top, you could sign me up
Yeah, you could sign me up
Sign me up
They can't bring me down, can't hold me down, can't bring me down
Sign me up
Can't bring me down, can't hold me down, can't bring me down with you
Yeah
Above ground, 'bout thirty thou miles up
Tell the bitch, "Slow down," like dial-up
She go down first and she climbin' 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 (Yummy)
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, smokin', sippin'
Fixes fixin' all my problems (Yeah)
I done been through it all, every brick in the wall
Got a bitch I'ma 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'ma chill in the spot with a spliff, I been lifted a lot
But I still ain't high enough
All the mills that I got, couple whips in the lot
There's a list to the top, you could sign me up
Yeah, you could sign me up
Sign me up
They can't bring me down, can't hold me down, can't bring me down
Sign me up
Can't bring me down, can't hold me down, can't bring me down with you
Yeah
Oh-oh-oh-oh (Woo), oh-oh-oh-oh (Good mornin')
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
I was a nobody, now my name's on the list
Couple ki's of uncut cocaine on the wrist
And I let my nuts hang on a bitch
All 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 (Yeah)
I was a nobody, now my name in they mouth
I came for a steak, but I left with the cow
And they hate when you great though
Ain't shit change but my checkin' account (Mac Milly)
I done been through it all, every brick in the wall
Got a bitch I'ma 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'ma chill in the spot with a spliff, I been lifted a lot
But I still ain't high enough
All the mills that I got, couple whips in the lot
There's a list to the top, you could sign me up
Yeah, you could sign me up
Sign me up
They can't bring me down, can't hold me down, can't bring me down
Sign me up
Can't bring me down, can't hold me down, can't bring me down with you
They can't bring me down, can't bring me down, can't bring me down with you
Can't bring me down
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Key vocabulary
- hang
- stay suspendedB1
- came
- arrivedA1
- cut
- make a sharp woundA1
- don't
- do notA1
- down
- not up; sadA1
- drink
- take liquid into your mouthA1
- blood
- red fluid in the bodyA2
- couple
- two people or thingsA2
- fixes
- repairs or correctsA2
- hold
- keep in your handsA2
About this song
Mac Miller was an American rapper and singer from Pittsburgh whose genre-spanning hip-hop combined party-starting beginnings with introspective, often jazzy and philosophical songwriting. He first broke through with the mainstream success of Blue Slide Park and later became a self-produced auteur credited under the name Larry Fisherman, known for candid material that culminated in his final album Swimming.