Weekend
LIVING ROOM - Mac Miller Lyrics
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Roll around like I run this shit
I got a system filled up with toxins
I been broken hearted and I was fuck that bitch
Gettin' high to deal with my problems
Fuckin' bitches and gettin' drunk as shit
But these bitches gettin' obnoxious
They nothin' to me though I love this shit
Talk too much, the wrong advice
All the lights, and call my life
Doctor, doctor, will you help me?
Get me healthy, keep it lowest you can help me
Ain't shit you can tell me now
First rap shipment, sellin' out
Ooh shit, my new bitch, you jealous now
Smokin' weed at the crib watchin' Belly now
All the pain that they causin' like fuck it we ballin' now everythin' straight
You feelin' the feelin', I'm chillin', just livin', I'm livin' away
Conversations we havin', I'm gettin' too static, too much on my plate
Lord I need me a break
But I'll be good by the weekend (alright, yeah)
I'll be good by the weekend (yeah)
Everythin' good by the weekend (yeah)
Everythin' will be good by the weekend (alright, by the weekend)
We goin' out tonight, yeah, we goin' out tonight, like fuck it
We goin' out tonight, yeah, we goin' out tonight, fuck it
We goin' out tonight, yeah, we goin' out tonight, it's the weekend
We goin' out tonight, yeah, we goin' out tonight, it's the weekend
I been havin' trouble sleepin'
Battlin' these demons
Wonderin' what's the thin' that keeps me breathin'
Is it money, fame or neither
I been thinkin' about the places that I frequent
All the people that I see
I started livin' decent
But what do it mean to be a G (alright)
Only time we fall behind, bitches in the concubine, callin' mine crazy
See in God's desire make water wine, pause in time, it's common they often hate me
Never will I walk in line, I cross the T's and dot the I's
Wonderin' well, wonderin' how I got this high
Fell and asleep and forgot to die, god damn
I'm poppin' them dollars and drinkin' them powders, faded
Get it over the counter, I'm stuck on the browsers like how did I make it
These bitches don't know me, this shit is so lonely until she get naked
Don't even know what today is
But I'll be good by the weekend (alright, yeah)
I'll be good by the weekend (yeah)
Everythin' good by the weekend (yeah)
Everythin' will be good by the weekend (alright, by the weekend)
Mondays I think of you
But I ain't trippin' on it
Tuesdays I'm in
Gotta get my hands up on ya
Wednesdays I'm lit with you
You know you're stayin' over
Thursdays I'm sick of you
I got to get rid of you
'Cause Fridays are always the start of the time of my life, alright
When I get faded you hate it but, baby, it's gon' be alright, ha, alright
In "Weekend," Mac Miller talks about his struggles with addiction, relationships, and fame. The chorus reflects Mac's hope that he will be good and everything will be okay by the weekend, which seems to be his temporary escape from his troubles. The way he spends his weekend is taking drugs, partying, and having meaningless sex. It seems that he feels disconnected and unfulfilled despite his fame and riches, and he is searching for something that will give his life meaning. He acknowledges his demons and his feelings of loneliness and emptiness but, for now, he decides to run away from them during the weekend.
In the first verse, Mac mentions his issues with relationships and substance abuse. He has found temporary relief from his problems by getting high, drinking, and sleeping around. However, he realizes that these behaviors aren't helping him work through his issues, and he feels stuck. In the second verse, Mac ponders the meaning of his life, questioning whether money or fame is what drives him. He recognizes the company he keeps and starts to care about living a decent life. Although he is aware of his shortcomings and seeks an escape in partying, he yearns for something more than the never-ending cycle of drugs and alcohol.
Line by Line Meaning
I got a little bit of money feelin' my pockets
I have some cash on me, and it feels great
Roll around like I run this shit
I'm cruising like I own the world
I got a system filled up with toxins
I'm consuming a lot of harmful substances
I been broken hearted and I was fuck that bitch
I've been hurt emotionally and decided to move on
Gettin' high to deal with my problems
I use drugs to cope with my issues
Fuckin' bitches and gettin' drunk as shit
I have casual sex and drink heavily
But these bitches gettin' obnoxious
The women I hook up with are becoming a nuisance
They nothin' to me though I love this shit
Despite the women's behavior, I enjoy my lifestyle
Go long days, longer nights
I have very long days and nights
Talk too much, the wrong advice
People talking to me are giving me incorrect advice
All the lights, and call my life
My life is constantly lit up and in the spotlight
Doctor, doctor, will you help me?
I need medical help
Get me healthy, keep it lowest you can help me
I want to be healthy, and as discreet about it as possible
Ain't shit you can tell me now
I don't want any advice from anyone
First rap shipment, sellin' out
I'm selling my first rap album
Ooh shit, my new bitch, you jealous now
My new girl is making other people jealous
Smokin' weed at the crib watchin' Belly now
I'm smoking marijuana and watching the movie Belly at home
All the pain that they causin' like fuck it we ballin' now everythin' straight
We're living it up despite the pain we've experienced
You feelin' the feelin', I'm chillin', just livin', I'm livin' away
I'm enjoying myself and living my life as I please
Conversations we havin', I'm gettin' too static, too much on my plate
I'm stressed out and have too much going on in my life
Lord I need me a break
I need to take a break from everything
But I'll be good by the weekend (alright, yeah)
Despite my struggles, I'll be feeling good soon
Everythin' good by the weekend (yeah)
Things will be fine by the end of the week
We goin' out tonight, yeah, we goin' out tonight, like fuck it
We're going out tonight, feeling reckless
Mondays I think of you
I think of someone on Mondays
But I ain't trippin' on it
But it's not a big deal to me
Tuesdays I'm in
I'm busy on Tuesdays
Gotta get my hands up on ya
I want to be intimate with someone
Wednesdays I'm lit with you
I'm partying with someone on Wednesdays
You know you're stayin' over
I'm inviting someone to spend the night
Thursdays I'm sick of you
I'm already tired of someone by Thursdays
I got to get rid of you
I need to end things with someone
'Cause Fridays are always the start of the time of my life, alright
Weekends are a great time for me
When I get faded you hate it but, baby, it's gon' be alright, ha, alright
When I get high you might not like it, but it'll be okay
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, REACH MUSIC PUBLISHING, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Miguel Jontel Pimentel, Malcolm James McCormick, Jamil Chammas, Rupert Jr. Thomas, Ryan Vojtesak, Masamune Rex Kudo
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Lyrics:
I got a little bit of money feelin' my pockets
Roll around like I run this shit
I got a system filled up with toxins
I been broken hearted and I was fuck that bitch
Gettin' high to deal with my problems
Fuckin' bitches and gettin' drunk as shit
But these bitches gettin' obnoxious
They nothin' to me though I love this shit
Go long days, longer nights
Talk too much, the wrong advice
All the lights, and call my life
Doctor, doctor, will you help me?
Get me healthy, keep it lowest you can help me
Ain't shit you can tell me now
First rap shipment, sellin' out
Ooh shit, my new bitch, you jealous now
Smokin' weed at the crib watchin' Belly now
All the pain that they causin' like fuck it we ballin' now everythin' straight
You feelin' the feelin', I'm chillin', just livin', I'm livin' away
Conversations we havin', I'm gettin' too static, too much on my plate
Lord I need me a break
But I'll be good by the weekend (alright, yeah)
I'll be good by the weekend (yeah)
Everythin' good by the weekend (yeah)
Everythin' will be good by the weekend (alright, by the weekend)
We goin' out tonight, yeah, we goin' out tonight, like fuck it
We goin' out tonight, yeah, we goin' out tonight, fuck it
We goin' out tonight, yeah, we goin' out tonight, it's the weekend
We goin' out tonight, yeah, we goin' out tonight, it's the weekend
I been havin' trouble sleepin'
Battlin' these demons
Wonderin' what's the thin' that keeps me breathin'
Is it money, fame or neither
I been thinkin' about the places that I frequent
All the people that I see
I started livin' decent
But what do it mean to be a G (alright)
Only time we fall behind, bitches in the concubine, callin' mine crazy
See in God's desire make water wine, pause in time, it's common they often hate me
Never will I walk in line, I cross the T's and dot the I's
Wonderin' well, wonderin' how I got this high
Fell and asleep and forgot to die, god damn
I'm poppin' them dollars and drinkin' them powders, faded
Get it over the counter, I'm stuck on the browsers like how did I make it
These bitches don't know me, this shit is so lonely until she get naked
Don't even know what today is
But I'll be good by the weekend (alright, yeah)
I'll be good by the weekend (yeah)
Everythin' good by the weekend (yeah)
Everythin' will be good by the weekend (alright, by the weekend)
Mondays I think of you
But I ain't trippin' on it
Tuesdays I'm in
Gotta get my hands up on ya
Wednesdays I'm lit with you
You know you're stayin' over
Thursdays I'm sick of you
I got to get rid of you
'Cause Fridays are always the start of the time of my life, alright
When I get faded you hate it but, baby, it's gon' be alright, ha, alright
@vlphv752
love that you dont have this vevo shit.
@oliverbowen9792
he did
@Jen_casey
+Oliver Bowen bish where
@jessepinkman7383
+Vlphv I'm spittin' on the face of Vevo
You internet rappers with no matter, I delete you
@harrytish7093
+Vlphv back when mac was like 18 postin vids on this youtube account he didnt have his own vevo
@noytsmith5044
+Vlphv love that you have lucies eye
@Chal813
This song reminds me of my older bro who unalived himself on a Friday before Christmas last year. His best friend told me he would play this song to my bro when he’d pick him up to get him hyped…and I didn’t know that til after he passed. RIP my one and only big bro. You’ll always be with me.
@chillinout904
I feel you, my brother killed himself the day after Christmas 8 years ago
@Chal813
@@chillinout904I’m sorry you lost your bro. There’s truly nothing like having one. Just know he’s always with you as long as you keep his memory alive.
@krashidshak
My heart goes out to you, I lost my son the same way a couple days before Thanksgiving