Featuring: Darrelle Revis

Songwriter: Darrelle Revis Mac Miller

Producer: Misunderstood

[Intro: Darrelle Revis]
Yo, this your boy Mr. Manhattan. I'ma just keep it like that

[Chorus: Mac Miller]
Now the cameras flashin' (Now the cameras flashin')
All eyes on me (All eyes on me)
Yeah, now we gettin' paid so you know we feelin' great
At the club, motherfucker, all drinks are free
The light so bright, I'm feelin' so nice
Girl, we can get right, but just for the night (For the night)
It feel great to be fly like me (Like me)
I bet you wish that you was fly like me (Like me)

[Verse 1: Darrelle Revis]
I got this crazy kinda feelin', Mac
I'm in the 'Burg and the spotlight's on my back
No pressure on my back, I aim high, swag on full attack
Remember back in the days, house party kid and play, that's how we played
You know we got chicks, that's what they laid
Come on, girl, you can't stay?
'Cause it's Friday night, no job and I'm lookin' right
I'ma hit the club, shawty on my neck, back, wrist for what?
It's this groupie love, if it is, that's what's up
If it ain't, that's what's up, I'm chillin' on my grind, pour it up

[Chorus: Mac Miller]
Now the cameras flashin' (Now the cameras flashin')
All eyes on me (All eyes on me)
Yeah, now we gettin' paid so you know we feelin' great
At the club, motherfucker, all drinks are free
The light so bright, I'm feelin' so nice
Girl, we can get right, but just for the night (For the night)
It feel great to be fly like me (Like me)
I bet you wish that you was fly like me (Like me)

[Verse 2: Mac Miller]
I'm blowin' money from saving every penny
Now we getting drunk, no chasin' with the Henny
The women at the party go nuts when we roll up
Dirty broads on the stage like, "So what?"
They don't give a fuck, they try and live it up
She look a little bored, pour some liquor in her cup
I dress like money, ain't none of this free, bitch
Young boy got these hoes covered like Revis
Rollin' stone, satisfaction
Cop a couple bottles, spend a night in Manhattan
Tell the bartender, "All drinks on me"
Rollin' in the club with a fake ID

[Chorus: Mac Miller]
Now the cameras flashin' (Now the cameras flashin')
All eyes on me (All eyes on me)
Yeah, now we gettin' paid so you know we feelin' great
At the club, motherfucker, all drinks are free
The light so bright, I'm feelin' so nice
Girl, we can get right, but just for the night (For the night)
It feel great to be fly like me (Like me)
I bet you wish that you was fly like me (Like me)

[Outro: Darrelle Revis]
With my boy Mac Miller, he doin' his thing, you know?
Out here grindin', hey, represent for the 'Burgh, man
'Preciate you now, I just 'preciate gettin' on this track with you
So we gettin' it in, havin' fun in the studio
Let's get it, y'all gon' like this track though
Peace

Mac Miller

Malcolm James McCormick (Jan. 19, 1992 – Sept. 7, 2018), who performed as Mac Miller, was an American rapper and producer from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania. Since releasing his first mixtape at just 15 years old, he became one of the leaders of the new school of young and highly talented “weirdos.”

Mac’s credibility in the rap game increased ten-fold and resulted in a slew of quality releases, including 2012’s Macadelic mixtape, his second studio album Watching Movies With The Sound Off, and his critically-acclaimed 2014 mixtape Faces.

He had multiple alter-egos, most notably his producer alias Larry Fisherman and his sick and twisted pitched-up persona (à la Quasimoto,) Delusional Thomas.

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