Weekend
Mac Miller Lyrics


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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

Overall Meaning

The Mac Miller song Weekend is a reflection on his wild lifestyle and the chaos and personal turmoil that he sometimes experiences. He confesses to feeling broken-hearted and seeking solace in getting high, drinking and hooking up with women who are becoming annoying and bothersome. Despite all of this, he expresses a deep love for his life, admitting that he loves the way that he is living and even though he might not know what the purpose of his life is, he wants to keep on living it. Miller used the weekend as a metaphor for his need to let loose and engage in reckless behavior.


In the second verse, the rapper discusses the existential crisis that he experiences as he grapples with his fame and fortune. He questions whether what he's doing is worth it and ponders the meaning of his being. He also mentions his struggles with addiction and the unfulfillment he feels because of the temporary highs that he gets from drugs and alcohol. Despite it all, he's able to maintain a laid-back attitude that seems to suggest that he's not taking everything too seriously.


Overall, Weekend showcases the inner turmoil of a performer trying to balance the highs and lows of fame and fortune while grappling with existential questions. The song exposes Miller's vulnerability and confessional nature, cementing his place as a deeply introspective and artistic rapper.


Line by Line Meaning

I got a little bit of money feelin' my pockets
I have some money in my pocket and feel confident.


Roll around like I run this shit
I move around with confidence like I own this place.


I got a system filled up with toxins
I have harmful substances in my body that I consume regularly.


I been broken hearted and I was fuck that bitch
I used to be heartbroken, but now I do not care about that girl anymore.


Gettin' high to deal with my problems
I use drugs to forget or avoid dealing with my problems.


Fuckin' bitches and gettin' drunk as shit
I have casual sex and drink excessive amounts of alcohol.


But these bitches gettin' obnoxious
These women are becoming annoying to me.


They nothin' to me though I love this shit
I do not care about these women, but I enjoy the lifestyle and experiences that come with it.


Go long days, longer nights
My days and nights are long and seem to drag on.


Talk too much, the wrong advice
I talk excessively and often provide bad advice.


All the lights, and call my life
My life is filled with bright lights and excitement.


Doctor, doctor, will you help me?
I need professional help and advice from a doctor.


Get me healthy, keep it lowest you can help me
Please help me become healthy and keep my issues confidential.


Ain't shit you can tell me now
There is nothing anyone can tell or advise me at this point.


First rap shipment, sellin' out
I am selling out my first music album.


Ooh shit, my new bitch, you jealous now
My new girl is making you jealous.


Smokin' weed at the crib watchin' Belly now
I am smoking marijuana at home and watching the movie Belly.


All the pain that they causin' like fuck it we ballin' now everythin' straight
Despite the pain that others are causing, life is good and I have my finances to rely on.


You feelin' the feelin', I'm chillin', just livin', I'm livin' away
You share the same feeling as me while I am just living and enjoying life.


Conversations we havin', I'm gettin' too static, too much on my plate
I am getting overwhelmed with too many conversations and responsibilities.


Lord I need me a break
I need some time off to relax and remove the stress from my life.


But I'll be good by the weekend (alright, yeah)
I know I'll be fine and happy by the end of the week.


Everythin' good by the weekend (yeah)
Everything will be alright by the weekend.


We goin' out tonight, yeah, we goin' out tonight, like fuck it
We feel like going out tonight and we do not care about anything else.


I been havin' trouble sleepin'
I have been experiencing difficulty in sleeping.


Battlin' these demons
I am struggling with my inner problems.


Wonderin' what's the thin' that keeps me breathin'
I am pondering the reason why I continue to live.


Is it money, fame or neither
I am questioning if the reason behind my existence is wealth or popularity, or if it is for neither of those things.


I been thinkin' about the places that I frequent
I have been reflecting on the places I usually go to.


All the people that I see
I am noticing the people around me.


I started livin' decent
I am trying to live a better life.


But what do it mean to be a G (alright)
What does it mean to be a gangster?


Only time we fall behind, bitches in the concubine, callin' mine crazy
We only lose when we are not united, and many women are trying to establish a relationship with me.


See in God's desire make water wine, pause in time, it's common they often hate me
Just like how Jesus made water into wine, time is standing still, and people tend to dislike me.


Never will I walk in line, I cross the T's and dot the I's
I will never follow the established ways of life, but I will still take care of the small details.


Wonderin' well, wonderin' how I got this high
I am wondering how I achieved my success.


Fell and asleep and forgot to die, god damn
I slept and forgot that I was supposed to be dead.


I'm poppin' them dollars and drinkin' them powders, faded
I am spending a lot of money and taking a lot of drugs, causing me to become intoxicated.


Get it over the counter, I'm stuck on the browsers like how did I make it
I am getting my drugs over-the-counter and am surprised that I made it this far.


These bitches don't know me, this shit is so lonely until she get naked
These women do not really know me, and life can be lonely, but it improves when I get intimate with someone.


Don't even know what today is
I am so lost in my lifestyle that I have lost track of the present day.


Mondays I think of you
I think of you on Mondays.


But I ain't trippin' on it
I am not worried or upset about it.


Tuesdays I'm in
I have plans on Tuesdays.


Gotta get my hands up on ya
I want to touch you.


Wednesdays I'm lit with you
I am having fun and drinking with you on Wednesdays.


You know you're stayin' over
You are staying over at my place.


Thursdays I'm sick of you
On Thursdays I get tired of you.


I got to get rid of you
I have to break up with you.


When I get faded you hate it but, baby, it's gon' be alright, ha, alright
When I get intoxicated, you may dislike it, but everything will still be alright.




Lyrics ยฉ 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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@maryannamulcare5076

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



All comments from YouTube:

@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

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@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 heโ€™d pick him up to get him hypedโ€ฆand I didnโ€™t know that til after he passed. RIP my one and only big bro. Youโ€™ll always be with me.

@chillinout904

I feel you, my brother killed himself the day after Christmas 8 years ago

@Chal813

โ @@chillinout904Iโ€™m sorry you lost your bro. Thereโ€™s truly nothing like having one. Just know heโ€™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

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