Live For
[Verse 1: The Weeknd]Getting sober for a dayGot me feeling too lowAlways try and make me slow downTryna tell me how to liveI'm about to lose controlIf they can watch me fuck it up all in one nightI'm in my city in the summerCamo'd up, leather bootedKissing bitches in the clubThey wanna threesome, then someSpend whatever come in, fucking incomeMe and my niggas we ain't never going brokeAnd you, have to, do it allJust to know where it gets youLiving dreams we can never affordNow we sitting in the back saying
[Hook: The Weeknd (x4)]This the shit that I live forThis the shit that I live forThis the shit that I live forWith the people I'd die for
[Verse 2: Drake]This the shit that I live forThis the shit that I'd die forThis the shit you can't fake dawgThis the shit you need God forHow long do you think,It's gon' take for y'all to fallThat's a serious questionCause I'm seriously questioning all of y'allBeen touring the world manI've done spent racks in all the mallsAnd they know my story, flaws and allI still got plaques hanging wall to wall dawgShe just offered a strip teaseBut she don't look like Demi MooreHips all on 45, waist all on 24And it's all love in the cityStill scream XO, when that Henny pourBut I'm that boy, not just any boyWhat the fuck you think that I'm in it forRoll up in that thing, got hoes like PrinceBut they know I'm kingChubbs might hold that thing,If he get caught, he'll be home by springThings I shouldn't share,I mean for the sake of my careerI'm not trynna stunt,I'm just tellin' you the truth, I swearThis the shit that I live forWith the people I'd die forThis the shit you can't fake dawgThis the shit you need God forThis that shit we really gotta talk about in personThere's some shit I need to work on, but I know you see me workingNigga, champagne
[Hook: The Weeknd (x4)]This the shit that I live forThis the shit that I live forThis the shit that I live forWith the people I'd die for