Play that funky music, white boy!
I love how funky the production to this song is. It reminds me of the type of s**t that you will hear at a random black BBQ in DC.
Clearly playing second fiddle to the beat is a version of Mac Miller that is both horny and flyer than all of us combined. He’s also unbothered, as he talks about blocking out the naysayers and focusing on making paper for his crew. Not even Simon Cowell can’t hate on that.
Strangely, this funkdafied sound you hear on the production to this song works for this particular white man.
OVERALL RATING (5/5)