The Weeknd - Snowchild (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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The Weeknd - Snowchild (en) Lyrics
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I used to pray when I was sixteen
If I didn't make it then I'd probably
make my wrist bleed
Not to mislead turn my nightmares
into big 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 Phillip 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 Jay-Z
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 a la mode, nigga
And for that money I been fiending
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
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