[Verse 1: The Weeknd]
Everybody 'round me sayin' I should relax, cause
I've been goin' hard 'til my eyes roll back, but
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 motherfuckin' 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 when the shit's too strong

[Hook: The Weeknd]
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: kid c.]
Yeah, I could make it if I wan' go hard, you repping your streets, I'm revving the car
That be in my dreams, it goes so damn far, I go so faster, I could be a star
I'm also a liar but you know that now, you Google the kid when you 'bout to doubt
I'll ogle your chick then I go and frown, she sucking this dick in the dream I had, ow
I dream too much, yeah, I hear you smoke weed too much, yeah
You pourin' that lean too much, oh, you tryna cause scenes too much
Yeah, I know you love the feelin' of a rush, pants down, caught peeing in a bush
Oh, you loving that green too much, heads up, don't beat 'round the bush, ha
Talkin' bout beating round the bush, wait a sec, I got a feeling, got a hunch
Take your bitch out, order me for lunch, man, Chief Keef goddamn hilarious
These beats got Dre feeling fucked up, oh, when she hear me speak, god, she feeling lush
So when she get the cream, gonna bottle up and put it online then sell it in a cup, yeah
If you encounter a bitch like this, you know what, man? Don't fuck her
Cause she'll be so lousy and act so roudy that you'll wish that you didn't love her
And you might not make it, she might get wasted
And see me, it's far too late cause the shit's too strong


[Hook: The Weeknd]
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