Might Not (Remix) Belly (Ft. 2 Chainz, The Weeknd & Yo Gotti)

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
Bitch I'm 6'5", I should play point guard for the Hawks
I'm a ghetto nigga, used to eat cereal with a fork
Used my t-shirt for a napkin, I was ratchet as fuck
Put that clean on the plate, watch 'em vacuum it up
Drop that Weeknd, she start backin' it up, alright!
Had a threesome in the back of the truck
Shawty say she ain't gay, but she curious
If you love me, tat my name on your uterus
Sippin' Easter pink, foreign cars for the whole team
Fuckin' with them lames, ma you fuckin' with the wrong team
Gutter like a bowlin' alley, even in the booth
I'm wearin' a Gucci jacket, Cartier lens, bracelet to match it
'Scuse me, pass the gasses, headband in the plastic
Like I'm a professor, I'm in my own classes
Turn the work to gymnastics, watch me flip the cash
On her, a shot of the D'usse, and a shot for her ass

[Chorus: The Weeknd]
When the shit's too strong, the night's too long
I took too much and I've gone too far
And I might not make it, I might not make it
This time I might not make it
I might not make it, I might not make it
This time I might not make it
I might not make it, I might not make it
This time I might not make it
I might not