Songtexte:
Mac Miller Good Evening

Uh, Look Good Evening Yeah When I party in New York take the late night subway Goin' out Friday to comin' home Monday From all directions never find

money hand it off n then it's runnin back Ayo you fuck with dat, uh You gotta fuck with dat You in love with dat, luk Uh, mac miller Takin sips from

G Unit yeah [Verse 7: Tony Yayo] Its the Talk Of New York homie I stay in the hood Lodi Mack got the Mac so I'm always good You see the Bentley pull

peel out Real loud on the stage yo, I shitted on your hood kid I shitted on your hood, got to your burner too late I'm lookin real good, draped out Shinin

[Chorus:] I got my cup filled up, we came to have a good time so turn my music high we gonna tear this place up Warn the neighbors it's a party, so go

and we gonna have em like La La La La , La La La La La..... Sit back relax and move slow cause we on cruise control (Mac Miller) ("ayo good lookin

single thing to do Cept' writin down this music i preceed to bring to you My man Billy hit me up he got some weed he bringin through Tell him better be that good

dreams But you gotta get up and go And think of better things Live free, live free, live free Homie live free, live free Hey yo microphone check, one, two, one, two Good

O.O I love money, I love money. You take a buck from me, you doug funny. I said I love money, I love money. You take a buck from me, better duck dummy. [Mac Miller