The Weeknd - Die For It (altyazı ve şarkı sözleri)
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The Weeknd - Die For It (en) şarkı sözleri
I was told that
it was heaven
I was told that it
was there before
I was told that you
would never leave
Ooh
And I was told that it
was there before
If this is what it is,
then I'll die for it
I remember sleepin' on floors and missin'
tours, I was rock bottom
Money on my head,
that was top dollar
Had the stock para, gun powder,
for the rottweilers
I was home with pops when the
cops got him (paranoid)
Voices in my head, tryna
kill the noise
They killed nip, will
never fill the void
I know the devil
cried a tear of joy
Look, I know the devil cried
a tear of joy (ssh, wait)
I never tell, but you
heard the stories
I can never tell, is this heaven,
hell or purgatory? (What?)
Early mornin' ain't early for
me, I'm losin' sleep
Whole lot of sheep, I'ma
count them each
But fuck it, I been up late
I been gettin' twisted, I been
mixing up the love, hate
Swear this shit is glitchin' I've been
missin' for a month straight
Lost faith,
but I'ma die for it
I'ma win, I just hope that
I'm alive for it
How much money
will it cost us?
Feds, bounty hunters at the office
lookin' for some of our artists
We just tryna help 'em out, so
they can change the outcome
Instead of puttin' pain in the
street, they makin' albums
Changin' they sourroundin',
hopefully housing
Smokery lounge in boca raton
Not a cloud in the sky,
ocean for long shit
You can die a legend
in your own right
Or you could die a street legend
if it's on sight
I get so alone with my
thoughts, powerful
Things I would die for, everything
I built for twenty years
Won't allow it to
make that crumble
Put you in the ground, I would
catch a case for jungle
And lean through the window,
extendo, to clean you up
Rest in peace
to king shooter
A foundation where such
kids can stand
For respect, for my
name, for the fam
I'll die for it,
said I'll die for it
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