Might Not lyrics

[Intro: The Weeknd]
Yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Yeah

[Verse 1: The Weeknd]
Everybody 'round me sayin' I should relax, 'cause
I've been goin' hard 'til my eyes roll backward
All I wanna do is forget about my past, and
Smoke a little weed, really nothin' too drastic
Any time you see me in a picture and I'm smilin'
Probably 'cause I'm faded or I'm chillin' with the fans and
Not really the type to let a n*gga talk back, but
I'mma let it slide 'cause my n*ggas too violent
Shout-out to the ones who spend money like a habit
Even if they had a million dollars, they'd be trappin'
Got a couple girls shootin' movies on the mattress
Then I hit the booth, make the motherf*ckin' soundtrack
Then I play it back on that eighty-inch plasma
Then I get 'em faded off that super fantastic
Roll that grandmaster, smell it through the plastic
Nobody can handle me, I'm gone
[Chorus: The Weeknd]
When the sh*t's too strong, the night's too long
I took too much and I've gone too far
And I might not make it (Not make it), I might not make it
This time I might not make it
I might not make it, I might not make it
This time I might not make it
I might not make it (Not make it), I might not make it
This time I might not make it, I might not

[Verse 2: Belly]
b*tches know, told a ho, "It's different strokes for different folks"
Came up out the north, we was playin' with a different snow
Took my n*ggas from the 401 to Pacific Coast
We no longer put no fish scale on the fishing boat
Listen ho, I know all you b*tches want is liquor, smoke (L-Liquor, smoke)
I know all you b*tches want is di*k and dough (di*k and dough)
Told her, "You don't gotta make it difficult"
Baby, sit calm, we don't need another episode
Hippy b*tches sendin' me titty pictures
She told me no religion was the new religion (Yeah)
She said she don't believe in God but her shoes is Christian (Yeah)
I heard she servin' everybody like the soup kitchen
Gettin' hoes higher, gettin' hoes higher
She got work in the mornin', I'm gettin' hoes fired (Haha)
Why you the f*ck you call it purp when you mix it pink?
You know I f*ckin' mix the drinks when the sh*t's too strong
[Chorus: The Weeknd]
When the sh*t's too strong, the night's too long
I took too much and I've gone too far
And I might not make it (Not make it), I might not make it
This time I might not make it
I might not make it, I might not make it
This time I might not make it
I might not make it (Not make it), I might not make it
This time I might not make it, I might not

[Outro: Belly]
('Cause I've been smoking a lot, and I've been drinking)
I might not make it, oh no I might not make it
('Cause I've been smoking a lot, and I've been drinking)
I might not make it, oh no, I might not make it
('Cause I've been smoking a lot, and I've been drinking)
I might not make it, oh no I might not make it
('Cause I've been smoking a lot, and I've been drinking)
I might not make it, oh no, I might not make it (Ooh)