Mac Miller – Ayye (Guitar)

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              Hey, hahaha

Ab
  I'm all grownsed up, man

Dbmaj7  Dbmaj7   Fm7
  Yeah,        ha

         Ab
Alright, look, hey

       Dbmaj7
I'm so drunk, it's a bad idea to talk

               Dbmaj7
'Cause I ain't makin' any sense, I'm just here to rock

    Fm7           
Not sleepin', all grown up

        Ab
Now the places that we go, they know us

          Dbmaj7
Tell me, "Mac, it's so good to see you blow up"

       Dbmaj7
'Cause now I be with cheese like cold cuts

            Fm7
And I ain't dealin' with a ho got no butt

      Ab
Gotta do more than chillin', just show up

  Dbmaj7
I'm just out my mind

     Dbmaj7
Stay dealin' with some girls who be out all the time

        Fm7
And the higher that I get on this mountain I climb

       Ab
To the clouds, I'ma rise over balcony, shine

         Dbmaj7
From the light of the sun, tonight'll be fun

           Dbmaj7
'Cause the night is still young and the rhyme to the drum

   Fm7
Is flowin', an island

        Ab
See the ocean when I'm chillin', got me smilin', like

 Dbmaj7
"Ayy", tonight will be great

Dbmaj7
Walkin' through the door with a smile on my face

     Fm7
Like hate me or love me

      Ab
Chase dreams, ain't worried 'bout money

     Dbmaj7
I'ma get it then spend it, the way it's gon' be

    Dbmaj7
And you ain't know me if you ain't part of the team

Fm7
  If you ain't part of the team

Ab
You ain't know me if you ain't part of the team, like

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Ayy-ayy, hey, hey, hey, hey (Hey, hey)

Gb
Ayy, tonight will be great (Ayy-ayy, hey, hey, hey, hey)

Bbm
Walkin' through the door with a smile on my face

     Dbmaj7
Like hate me or love me (Hey, hey)

      Dbmaj7
Chase dreams, ain't worried 'bout money (Hey, hey)

         Dbmaj7
Too many people always thought I wouldn't ever do shit

    Dbmaj7
I'm ruinin' my life and I'll never get rich

   Fm7
Forever I'm this, never goin' back

      Ab
Don't fade to black, I'ma stain the map

          Dbmaj7
Yeah, I'm changin' rap and my name is Mac

      Dbmaj7
Trust me, then I'm ready when the cameras flash

           Fm7
'Cause the boy got presents like Santa's bag

       Ab
Travel everywhere, homie, Alabama and back

   Dbmaj7
My fans in the back in the stand and they clap

        Dbmaj7
Give me love all day so I'm handin' it back

       Fm7
They believe, so they family

    Ab
I'm ready right now, kinda antsy

    Dbmaj7
And I don't got nothin' like a plan B

     Dbmaj7
Just go and cop a crib in Miami

      Fm7
Get a Grammy and a Oscar

       Ab
'Cause mother always said, "Act proper," hey

Gb       Bbm                      Ab
Ayy-ayy, hey, hey, hey, hey (Hey, hey)

Gb
Ayy, tonight will be great (Ayy-ayy, hey, hey, hey, hey)

Bbm
Walkin' through the door with a smile on my face

     Dbmaj7
Like hate me or love me (Hey, hey)

      Dbmaj7
Chase dreams, ain't worried 'bout money