King Of The Fall Lyrics - The Weeknd

I'm addied up, added up 

I just ate a plate for breakfast 

Put it in a cup, then I mix it up with Texas 

Chest feeling heavy like a midget on my necklace 

Bitches that we came with got all of your bitches jealous 

'Bout to leave the crib with a couple of my pirates 

Driving by the streets we used to walk through like a triumph 

Mix it in a potion like a science 

That liquid G diet got a nigga so quiet 

Cause the shit so strong, got me feeling like I'm dying 

The shit so raw, nothing else can get me higher 

Only time you see me's when I'm balling with my niggas 

Cause my life too private, my ride too private 

My flight too private, my shows so riot 

My jaw so tired, I go all night in my city to the fall 

Then it's time for me to fly her 

I got a girl at home even though she ain't flying 

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And she gon' give it up cause she know I might like it 

And she gon' give it up cause she know I might like it 

And she gon' give it up cause she know I might like it 

And she gon' give it up cause she know I might like it 

Baby girl, you know what I like, baby, you know just what I like 

Baby, you know what I like 

Don't be mad, let her get hers 

Don't be mad, let her get hers 

She make her own luck 

She don't give a fuck 

She trying to have fun 

Take a break from the love 

Man, your girl so bad, let me get her 

Your girl so bad, let me get her 

I make my own luck, I make that pussy talk 

On call to the fall, you can like it or not 

Nigga, back the fuck up 

If you ain't with me, motherfucker, you against me 

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If you ain't complimenting, nigga, you offending 

I been out here last year wasting hella time 

XO is the only time invested 

Them Fall shows every year like a birthday 

And I'mma do it every year in my birthplace 

And I ain't been this gone since Thursday 

I never said that I'd be sober in the first place 

Baby girl, you know what I like, baby, you know just what I like 

Baby, you know just what I like 

I just passed that liquor, fell off stage 

I just sold out the 02 at my own pace 

I can say that I'm attached to nobody 

I been getting paper while these niggas tryna stop me 

Shout my nigga Doc, that's a mentor 

Had some bad business, nothing personal 

But now the word out that we back on 

Some young Quincy Jones, dark skin Michael Jackson 

And these the motherfuckers that they packaged 

Their new shit all be sounding like my past shit 

Bring your girl to my show, give her floor seats 

Then she go downtown like she owe me 

XO, XO, XO, mix it up, pour it up, take it down slow 

This is my sound, nigga, fuck your sound 

Did it from the ground, ask around, bitch 

When I touch down, I'ma shake shit up 

Fuck your new man, I'ma break it up 

He can come back when I go on the road 

But that pussy mine for the next three months 

'Cause the kid back, kid back, kid back 

Cop ten whips for my niggas when we land 

Queen Street, nigga, making money overseas 

Had a few more debts, I'ma pay it all in cash 

Shout out XO, shout out to "The Boy" broke bread on tour 

Man, it's all love now 

Shout out my nigga Stix, doing good in these streets 

Bet he popping more bottles than us right now 

Reason why they stressing, city never sunny 

When the kid come through with more niggas than Apollo 

But ain't shit funny, can't nobody stop me 

All my hoes are trained, I make all of them swallow 

All of them swallow 

All of them swallow 

All of them swallow 

I make all of them swallow 

All of them swallow 

All of them swallow 

All of them swallow 

I make all of them swallow 

All of them swallow 

All of them swallow 

All of them swallow 

I make all of them swallow 

All of, all of 

All of them swallow 

All of them swallow 

I make all of them swallow