Mac Miller America (Ft. Casey Veggies & Joey Badass) Instrumental

If you're looking for an instrumental of a Mac Miller song here is America by Mac Miller Ft. Casey Veggies and Joey Badass. Use this to rap along with the song! Thanks for watching

[@roberttodd7136]

Mac forevermore ❤️.

[@roberttodd7136]

We here beat a little off . ❤️

[@gorzakahusyan3788]

[Intro: Mac Miller] Uh (Uh) Macadelic America [Verse 1: Mac Miller] I'm, in a room filled with holographic images Path is limitless, death, well, that's ridiculous I'ma live forever, 'cause a legend never die See the world as simple, but complex in the design I spent some time just thinkin' Where did that get me? High, more drinkin' Now my head empty, so can it last a couple minutes more? Pain a funny thing when you can't figure out the source Bear witness while I'm checkin' bitches off my hit list Try to understand the fuckin' message I encrypted Ancient, halucinatin' visions of utopia Until I figure out that the perfect world a lonely one Never hold my tongue, vocal as a loaded gun And I'ma shoot somebody in the face if they too slow to run Mac Miller, I'm the only one But I'm the coldest one, this is pandemonium [Chorus: Mac Miller] Got my middle finger up with a cup and a dutch split (Uh) Hand on my nuts when I'm wilin' out in public (Yeah) Welcome to America (Uh) Motherfucker, welcome to America (Yeah) My middle finger up with a cup and a dutch split (Uh) Hands on my nuts while I'm wilin' out in public (Yeah) Welcome to America (Uh) Motherfucker, welcome to America (Yeah) [Verse 2: Mac Miller] Still, in a room filled with holographic images Crushin' information into powder, then I'm sniffin' it Directly to my head, never sleep or use my bed Iller than the future death of you ingestin' Sudafed Might head to Budapest just to get a Gucci vest Hop into a jet, get some rest to diffuse the stress (Uh) See, this is what I do the best Nothin' that you got except the bullet gettin' through my chest Save hard, a Braveheart, a warrior I take part to stay far from coroners I heard some corny words said about my music though Talkin' all that shit, sound exactly like a groupie ho Most Dope, got you hooked, yellin', "Rufio" First you lose your mind, then you lose your soul So what you talkin' about? Thinkin' you out of options American born, impeccable form Above and beyond, never the norm [Chorus: Mac Miller] Got my middle finger up with a cup and a dutch split (Uh) Hand on my nuts when I'm wilin' out in public (Yeah) Welcome to America (Uh) Motherfucker, welcome to America (Yeah) My middle finger up with a cup and a dutch split (Uh) Hands on my nuts while I'm wilin' out in public (Yeah) Welcome to America (Uh) Motherfucker, welcome to America (Yeah) [Verse 3: Casey Veggies] Yo chick live in Pittsburgh? Bet I steal her Shout out my wigga Mac Miller, comin' up in a world full of killers I'll be shaded up at the villa With a girl that know what the deal is Yeah, they know I come from the illest City on the map, we don't know how to act, ah! Realest young rap go-getters in America Bad chicks get tossed around like the merry-go CV and Mac Meezy takin' off on PJ's We the future, so every night is a new day Sittin' in the studio, chain on and my hat low Young visionaries and we sellin' out the rap show I can trigger the wave in my sleep Name paved, I feel like I am engraved on the beat, ah! Wake up shower, get paid and repeat Spit one flow and got made on the streets Welcome to the land where you never stay for free Swag worth a mill, drop cast let it deal Veggies [Chorus: Mac Miller] Got my middle finger up with a cup and a dutch split (Uh) Hand on my nuts when I'm wilin' out in public (Yeah) Welcome to America (Uh) Motherfucker, welcome to America (Yeah) My middle finger up with a cup and a dutch split (Uh) Hands on my nuts while I'm wilin' out in public (Yeah) Welcome to America (Uh) Motherfucker, welcome to America (Yeah) [Verse 4: Joey Bada$$] 'Bout to drop hot shit, runnin' out of patience, niggas not sick Rollin' up the dankest loud, plane goin' Mach 6 Rise to the top and topics change To Glocks and the Stock Exchange Now watch the price of life on the block drop, insane You can't stop this reign, don't name-drop in vain Inhale toxic flames from tropic strains, it's awkward, strange Last week he was nothin', boxers stain Now everybody love him and chicks offer top for fame To the top I aim, testin' waters, so I've been afloat No deal but flow so real, he been in the scopes Sun got shine, now they say he shady, but he never dippin' though Still facin' L's, you would think a nigga wins was low What you think I'm in this for? Won't stop 'til the nigga who invented dope End the flow or behind bars, droppin' prison soap Beggin' for forgiveness, but it's business though I'm record spittin' Guinness flows Got it up in sources, now he in the store [Outro]

[@memaximoron]

I'm willin' out in public. Don't mind me, man. I'm just enjoying a moment with this cannabis. Staying low from the cameras and then exploding on the scene is hard to do as an amateur because you're competing against people who have all these resources. To be enormous. It's a gorgeous dream, but I can't afford it. I'm onto bigger and better things. A career in medicine brings financial security and then a wedding ring.

[@graciesalis7218]

This is great! I got a beat to spit my lyrics to

[@crudarelidad4979]

collaboration for this fucked up nation

[@shizzlemyniznizza5459]

Let me Dim this down into a simple form, I’ve died 10 times, then been re-born, Came back in a different form, My minds way out the norm, I wanna form a revolution, Grab the fucking devil by his horns Then beat it until all its limbs are torn I’m from a different species, And Fear Cannot defeat me It’s too easy, only I can please me, my third eye is peaking, Look at all these files ed snowden started leaking Man This world is so deceiving, You wouldn’t believe it, if you could really see it So I hit you with this conscious rap, To try to get your conscious back, To try to stop you from being obnoxious man, We in a race I can’t be overlapped, Or overlooked , I am to fast, and if you get too close, youll get a shoulder pass I be puffing ganja with all the rastaman, Enlightened talks in Amsterdam Turnt the squad into a clan Illegal raves we bust and jam Turn up go extra ham, Just because we fucking can The mainstreams all a fucking scam Verse 2: This ain’t no game of hocus pocus, Your going to have to remain focused, Too All you jokers Coz We coming like a flock of locusts, There’s no doubters on my roster, Haters know my flows the coldest, A Jedi with lyrical tricks like obi one kinobi

[@lyricalstyles]

Like a can of soda/ i got jedi mind tricks yeah this man is yoda/its star wars i chill with darth vader cuz hes hardcore/taggin up the walls just to show you what this arts for/im onxy with the flow you gon get slammed/imma end it right here and pass it off to the next man/

[@benny9680]

@@lyricalstyles catch that flow from the dark side , animated lines like a strip from the far side, boutta take over the game no apartheid, when my city need me they just put out the spot light, I feel like the dark knight. But in my spare time i'm Bruce Wayne, riding in the Batmobile through the streets of Spain, bumping mac miller, it sounds like lyrical champagne. Blood leaking from my lyrics cuz these words so vein. Tired of the old-school flow's, these other rappers too slow, like they walk on the beat with a [Cain]. I'm young and [Abel], I got a type of talent that I can't explain, bout to fulfill the prophecy that's fabled, i'm the lion that can't be caged until I get a ring. I'm the king of my story everyday I turn the page, I wanna keep this flow going and get others engaged.

[@Tristenm39]

Thank you

[@gumanchoo7114]

I bring this too you lalalalalala live man You gone need at least 5 Hands to hold my finanace I am So fucking violent If you think I’m innocent I’ll hit you where your spine is Only bosses move in silence I sniff another pill and I’m feeling like I’m Gianni’s Mvp Most valuable player on the M-I-C V.I.P when I step into the C-L-U-B I collapse the defense like I’m KD And mfs don’t forget about me I’m collected cool calm and clean The green and purple got me faded I ain’t talking bout lean Straight THC No HOC when I chase my dream

[@Kiehuva]

i hear a very subtle bass in my right ear that sounds like someone is in my house 😓

[@gorzakahusyan3788]

[Intro: Mac Miller] Uh (Uh) Macadelic America [Verse 1: Mac Miller] I'm, in a room filled with holographic images Path is limitless, death, well, that's ridiculous I'ma live forever, 'cause a legend never die See the world as simple, but complex in the design I spent some time just thinkin' Where did that get me? High, more drinkin' Now my head empty, so can it last a couple minutes more? Pain a funny thing when you can't figure out the source Bear witness while I'm checkin' bitches off my hit list Try to understand the fuckin' message I encrypted Ancient, halucinatin' visions of utopia Until I figure out that the perfect world a lonely one Never hold my tongue, vocal as a loaded gun And I'ma shoot somebody in the face if they too slow to run Mac Miller, I'm the only one But I'm the coldest one, this is pandemonium [Chorus: Mac Miller] Got my middle finger up with a cup and a dutch split (Uh) Hand on my nuts when I'm wilin' out in public (Yeah) Welcome to America (Uh) Motherfucker, welcome to America (Yeah) My middle finger up with a cup and a dutch split (Uh) Hands on my nuts while I'm wilin' out in public (Yeah) Welcome to America (Uh) Motherfucker, welcome to America (Yeah) [Verse 2: Mac Miller] Still, in a room filled with holographic images Crushin' information into powder, then I'm sniffin' it Directly to my head, never sleep or use my bed Iller than the future death of you ingestin' Sudafed Might head to Budapest just to get a Gucci vest Hop into a jet, get some rest to diffuse the stress (Uh) See, this is what I do the best Nothin' that you got except the bullet gettin' through my chest Save hard, a Braveheart, a warrior I take part to stay far from coroners I heard some corny words said about my music though Talkin' all that shit, sound exactly like a groupie ho Most Dope, got you hooked, yellin', "Rufio" First you lose your mind, then you lose your soul So what you talkin' about? Thinkin' you out of options American born, impeccable form Above and beyond, never the norm [Chorus: Mac Miller] Got my middle finger up with a cup and a dutch split (Uh) Hand on my nuts when I'm wilin' out in public (Yeah) Welcome to America (Uh) Motherfucker, welcome to America (Yeah) My middle finger up with a cup and a dutch split (Uh) Hands on my nuts while I'm wilin' out in public (Yeah) Welcome to America (Uh) Motherfucker, welcome to America (Yeah) [Verse 3: Casey Veggies] Yo chick live in Pittsburgh? Bet I steal her Shout out my wigga Mac Miller, comin' up in a world full of killers I'll be shaded up at the villa With a girl that know what the deal is Yeah, they know I come from the illest City on the map, we don't know how to act, ah! Realest young rap go-getters in America Bad chicks get tossed around like the merry-go CV and Mac Meezy takin' off on PJ's We the future, so every night is a new day Sittin' in the studio, chain on and my hat low Young visionaries and we sellin' out the rap show I can trigger the wave in my sleep Name paved, I feel like I am engraved on the beat, ah! Wake up shower, get paid and repeat Spit one flow and got made on the streets Welcome to the land where you never stay for free Swag worth a mill, drop cast let it deal Veggies [Chorus: Mac Miller] Got my middle finger up with a cup and a dutch split (Uh) Hand on my nuts when I'm wilin' out in public (Yeah) Welcome to America (Uh) Motherfucker, welcome to America (Yeah) My middle finger up with a cup and a dutch split (Uh) Hands on my nuts while I'm wilin' out in public (Yeah) Welcome to America (Uh) Motherfucker, welcome to America (Yeah) [Verse 4: Joey Bada$$] 'Bout to drop hot shit, runnin' out of patience, niggas not sick Rollin' up the dankest loud, plane goin' Mach 6 Rise to the top and topics change To Glocks and the Stock Exchange Now watch the price of life on the block drop, insane You can't stop this reign, don't name-drop in vain Inhale toxic flames from tropic strains, it's awkward, strange Last week he was nothin', boxers stain Now everybody love him and chicks offer top for fame To the top I aim, testin' waters, so I've been afloat No deal but flow so real, he been in the scopes Sun got shine, now they say he shady, but he never dippin' though Still facin' L's, you would think a nigga wins was low What you think I'm in this for? Won't stop 'til the nigga who invented dope End the flow or behind bars, droppin' prison soap Beggin' for forgiveness, but it's business though I'm record spittin' Guinness flows Got it up in sources, now he in the store [Outro]