Weekend
by Mac MillerTranspose
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Intro
Verse 1: Mac Miller
I got a little bit of
money fillin' my pockets
Roll around like I run this shit
I got a
system filled up with toxins
I been broke at heart and I was
fuck that bitch
Getting high to deal with my problems
Fucking bitches and getting drunk as shit
But these bitches getting 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 m
y life
Doctor, doctor, will you help me
Keep me healthy, keep it
low, this where hell be
Ain't shit you can tell me now
Fuck this rap shit, man I'm sellin' out
Ooh shit, my new bitch jealous now
Smokin' weed at the crib watching Belly now
All the pain that they causin' like
fuck it we ballin' now everythin' straight
You feeling the feeling, I'm chilling, just living, I
'm living away
Conversations we having, I
'm getting too static, too much on my plate
Lord I need me a break.
Hook: Miguel & Mac Miller
But I be good by the
weekend
I be good by the
weekend
Everything good by the
weekend
Everything will be good by the
weekend
We going out tonight, yeah we going
out tonight, like fuck it
We going out tonight, yeah we going out tonight,
fuck it
We going out tonight, yeah we going
out tonight
We going out tonight, yeah we going out tonight
Verse 2: Mac Miller
I been having trouble sleeping
Battling these demons
Wondering what's the
thing that keeps me breathing
Is it money, fame or
neither
I been thinking about the places that I frequent
All the people that I see
I’m
just out here livin' decent
What do it mean to be a G
And all the time we fall behind, bitches
in the concubine, I call her mine, crazy
She and God [?] 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
Wondering well,
wonderin' how I got this high
Fell and asleep and forgot to die, god damn
I'm poppin' them downers 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
Hook: Miguel & Mac Miller
But I be good by the
weekend
I be good by the
weekend
Everything good by the
weekend
Everything will be good by the
weekend
Outro: Miguel
Mondays I think of you
But I ain’t tripping on it
Tuesdays I’m in
Gotta get my h
ands up on ya
Wednesdays I live with you
You know you're staying 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 g
on be alright
, ha, alright
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