Belly - Might Not Lyrics
[Verse 1: The Weeknd]Everybody 'round me sayin' I should relax causeI've been goin' hard 'til my eyes roll back butAll I wanna do is forget about my past andSmoke a little weed, really nothin' too drasticAny time you see me in a picture and I'm smilin'Probably cause I'm faded or I'm chillin' with the fans andNot really the type to let a nigga talk back butImma let it slide cause my niggas too violentShoutout to the ones who spend money like a habitEven if they had a million dollars, they'd be trappin'Got a couple girls shootin' movies on the mattressThen I hit the booth, make the mother*****in' soundtrackThen I play it back on the eighty-inch plasmaThen I get 'em faded off that super fantasticRoll that grandmaster, smell it through the plasticNobody can handle me, I'm gone when the shit's too strong[Hook: The Weeknd]The night's too longI took too much and I've gone too farAnd I might not make itI might not make itThis time I might not make itI might not make itI might not make itThis time I might not make itI might not make itI might not make itThis time I might not make itI might not[Verse 2: Belly]*****es know, told a ho, "It's different strokes for different folks"Came up out the north, we was playin' with a different snowTook my niggas from the four-one to pacific coastWe no longer put no fish scale on the fishin' boatListen ho, I know all you *****es want is liquor, smoke(Liquor, smoke)I know all you *****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 episodeHippy *****es sendin' me titty picturesShe told me no religion was the new religionShe said she don't believe in God but her shoes ChristianI heard she servin' everybody like the soup kitchenGettin' hoes higher, gettin' hoes higherShe got work in the mornin', I'm gettin' hoes firedWhy the ***** you call it purp when you mix it pink?You know I *****in' mix the drinks when the shit's too strong[Hook: The Weeknd]
