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      Weekend (feat. Miguel)

      Mac Miller

      Album: GO:OD AM

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      Mac Miller - Weekend (feat. Miguel) Música y Letra

      [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 my 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
      
      [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
      
      [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
      
      [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
      
      [Miguel:]
      Mondays I think of you
      But I ain’t tripping on it
      Tuesdays I’m in
      Gotta get my hands 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 gon be alright, ha, alright

      Mac Miller - Weekend (feat. Miguel) Música y Letra

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