Live For

(feat. Drake) [Verse 1: The Weeknd] Getting sober for a day Got me feeling too low Always try and make me slow down Tryna tell me how to live I'm about to lose control If they can watch me fuck it up all in one night I'm in my city in the summer Camo'd up, leather booted Kissing bitches in the club They wanna threesome, then some Spend whatever come in, fucking income Me and my niggas we ain't never going broke And you, have to, do it all Just to know where it gets you Living dreams we can never afford Now we sitting in the back saying [Hook: The Weeknd (x4)] This the shit that I live for This the shit that I live for This the shit that I live for With the people I'd die for [Verse 2: Drake] This the shit that I live for This the shit that I'd die for This the shit you can't fake dawg This the shit you need God for How long do you think, It's gon' take for y'all to fall That's a serious question Cause I'm seriously questioning all of y'all Been touring the world man I've done spent racks in all the malls And they know my story, flaws and all I still got plaques hanging wall to wall dawg She just offered a strip tease But she don't look like Demi Moore Hips all on 45, waist all on 24 And it's all love in the city Still scream XO, when that Henny pour But I'm that boy, not just any boy What the fuck you think that I'm in it for Roll up in that thing, got hoes like Prince But they know I'm king Chubbs might hold that thing, If he get caught, he'll be home by spring Things I shouldn't share, I mean for the sake of my career I'm not trynna stunt, I'm just tellin' you the truth, I swear This the shit that I live for With the people I'd die for This the shit you can't fake dawg This the shit you need God for This that shit we really gotta talk about in person There's some shit I need to work on, but I know you see me working Nigga, champagne [Hook: The Weeknd (x4)] This the shit that I live for This the shit that I live for This the shit that I live for With the people I'd die for