Benjamin Diehl Publishing Designee - 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***a talk back, but Imma let it slide cause my n***as 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 [Hook: The Weeknd] When the sh**'s too strong, the night's too long I took too much and I've gone too far And I might 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, I might not make it This time I might not make it, I might not [Verse 2: Belly] b**hes 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***as from the 401 to Pacific Coast

We no longer put no fish scale on the fishin' boat Listen ho, I know all you b**hes want is liquor, smoke I know all you b**hes want is dick and dough Told her, "You don't gotta make it difficult" Baby, sit calm, we don't need another episode Hippy b**hes sendin' me titty pictures She told me no religion was the new religion She said she don't believe in God but her shoes Christian 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 Why the f** you call it purp when you mix it pink? You know I f**in' mix the drinks when the sh**'s too strong [Hook: The Weeknd] When the sh**'s too strong, the night's too long I took too much and I've gone too far And I might 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, 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)