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Snowchild Lyrics By The Weeknd

    i used to pray when i was sixteen
    if i didn’t make it then i’d probablymakemy wrist bleed
    notto mislead turn my nightmares intobig dreams
    whole squad mobbin’ even though we only six deep
    i was singing notes while my niggas played with six keys
    walking in the snow before i ever made my wrist freeze
    i was blowing smoke had me dizzy like gillespie
    niggas had no homes we were living in the dead streets
    you couldn’t find me like i’m hoffa
    cover girls jumping out the page like they pop ups
    spending all my money on these niggas that i brought up
    taking care of families for my brothers when they locked up
    and i had nothing to believe in
    double cup leanin’
    couldn’t even breathe and
    for that money i was fiending
    cali was the mission but now a nigga leaving

    leaving leaving into the night
    now a nigga leaving leaving
    leaving into the night oh

    she like my futuristic sounds in the new spaceship
    futuristic sex give her philip k dick
    she never need a man she what a man need
    so i keep on falling for her daily
    we was at coachella going brazy
    stack a couple m’s like i was shady
    now i’m in tribeca like i’m jayz
    rockin’ sorayama like he pay me
    i just signed a new deal with mercedes
    got me movin’ dirty like i’m swayze
    all my diamonds dancing like they swayze
    all my diamonds hitting like they swae lee
    jet so big got a business and a coach
    always livin’ on the road rockin’ louis à la mode nigga
    and for that money i been fiending
    cali was the mission but now a nigga leaving

    leaving leaving into the night
    now a nigga leaving leaving
    leaving into the night oh

    twenty mill’ mansion never lived in it
    zero edge pool never dipped in it
    superstar neighbor in my business
    paparazzi tryna catch me slippin’ and
    going on tour is my vacation
    every month another accusation
    only thing i’m phobic of is failing
    i was never blessed with any patience

    so a nigga leaving leaving leaving into the night
    now a nigga leaving leaving
    leaving into the night oh

    Artist: The Weeknd

    Year: 2020

    Decade: 20s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 211