Belly, The Weeknd - Might Not (Lyrics) Stream/Download: Follow our Spotify Playlist: Belly The Weeknd Follow Loku: Wallpaper: For business enquiries or anything else please reach out: yoyoloku@ 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**** talk back, but I’mma let it slide ’cause my n***** 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***in’ 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 s***’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****es 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***** from the 401 to Pacific Coast We no longer put no fish scale on the fishing boat Listen ho, I know all you b****es want is liquor, smoke (L-Liquor, smoke) I know all you b****es want is dick and dough (Dick and dough) Told her, “You don’t gotta make it difficult“ Baby, sit calm, we don’t need another episode Hippy b****es 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*** you call it purp when you mix it pink? You know I f***in’ mix the drinks when the s***’s too strong [Chorus: The Weeknd] When the s***’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)
Hide player controls
Hide resume playing