The Weeknd, Future - Low Life lyrics

Abel Makkonen Tesfaye

Nayvadius DeMun Wilburn

[The Weeknd, Future - Low Life lyrics]

High, high, get, get, gettin' high
Everybody gettin' high
Get, get, get, gettin' high
You're unbelievably high

I just took some molly, what else? (Hey)
Got some bitch from Follies with us
('Scuse me, 'scuse me)
She gon' fuck the squad, what else?
(I swear) i'ma fuck her broads, what else?
(yeah, yeah)
Bitch from Pakistan, what up? ('Rari)
Ferraris and them Lambs, what else?
(Skrrt, skrrt)
'Bout to fuck this club up, what else?
(yeah, yeah)

(Metro Boomin want some more, nigga, Turn up)

I turn the Ritz into a poor house (Turn up)
It's like eviction number four now (Woo)
Go 'head and ash it on the floor now (Swear)
Girl, go 'head and show me how you go down
And I feel my whole body peakin' (yeah)
And I'm fuckin' anybody with they legs wide
(Racks) gettin' faded with some bitches
From the West Side (Woo)
East coast nigga reppin' North Side
Never waste a ho's time (Freebandz)
Bitch, I'm on my own time
Fuck a nigga co-sign (Woo)
Always change my number and my phone line
(And my, and my) baby girl, I don't lie
Used to have no money for a crib (Turn up)
Now my room service bill cost your whole life
(Ayy) if they try to stunt me
I go all out military (Turn up)
I'm camo'd all out
Like I'm in the military (Turn up)
And free up all my niggas
Locked up in the penitenti' (Swear)
'Cause I'm always reppin' for
That low life

Reppin' for that low life
(Turn up) , low life, low life
Low life, know I'm reppin' for that low
Low life
(Representin') , yeah (I'm representin')
Said I'm reppin' for that low life
(Representin')
Low life, low life, low life, low life
(I'm representin' for that low life)
Said I'm repping for that low life
(I'm reppin', that's reppin'
I'm reppin') low life, low life, low life
(Rep, rep, rep, rep, rep, rep
Rep, woo, woo, woo, woo)
Yeah

Wake up
Take a sip of Ace of Spade like it's water
I been on the molly and
Them Xans with your daughter
If she catch me cheating, I
Won't ever tell her, "sorry"
If she catch me cheating, I
Will never tell her, "sorry"
Porsches in the valet, I got Bentleys
I got 'Raris
Taking pain pills on the plane
Gettin' chartered
Poppin' tags on tags, I was starvin'
Bitch, I got the juice and the carbine
Turn a five star hotel to a traphouse
Roaches everywhere
Like we forgot to take the trash out
Flood my cross with ice
Gettin' money my religion
Got my baby momma and my side bitch kissin'
I turn the Ritz into a lean house
This the sixth time gettin' kicked out
I can't feel my face, I'm on Adderall
Nauseous niggas tryna ride my fuckin' wave
Now they salty
Runnin' with the wave, get you killed quick
Shoot you in your back like you Ricky
Li'l Mexico, with no life to afterlife
My whole life, my whole life

'Cause I'm always reppin' for
That low life (Wait) , low life, low life
Low life, know I'm reppin' for that low
Low life
(Representin') , yeah (I'm representin')
Said I'm reppin' for that low life
(Representin', wait)
Low life, low life, low life, low life
(I'm representin' for that low life
For the low life)
Said I'm repping for that low life
(For the low life
I'm reppin' for the low life)
Low life, low life, low life
(Wait, wait, low life) yeah

Yeah, they stereotypin'
'Cause they know a nigga keep ten rifles
(Ten rifles)
And they know a nigga keep ten snipers
(Ten snipers) keepin' baby bottles like
We wearin' diapers yeah, they stereotypin'
'Cause they know a nigga keep twenty rifles
And they know a nigga keep twenty snipers
And they know a nigga keep ten wifeys
(Ha ha ha)

Sniper, sniper, sniper, sniper, sniper
Wifey, wifey, wifey, wifey, wifey
That's your wifey, wifey, wifey, wifey
Wifey?
I think I like her, like her, like her
Like her
That's your wifey, wifey, wifey, wifey
Wifey?
I think I like her, like her, like her
Like her
Oh, that's your wifey, wifey, wifey, wifey
Wifey? I think I like her, like
Her, like her, like her, ha
Getting high, getting high, getting high
Everybody getting high
Getting high, getting high, getting high
Everybody getting high
Getting high, getting high, getting high
Everybody getting high
Getting high, getting high, getting high
And I'm the reason why

I just took some molly, what else?
(Getting high, getting high, getting high
Everybody getting high)
Got some bitch from Follies with us
(Getting high, getting high, getting high
Everybody getting high)
She gon' fuck the squad, what else?
(Getting high, getting high, getting high
Everybody getting high)
I'ma fuck her broads, what else?
(Getting high, getting high, getting high
And I'm the reason why)
Bitch from Pakistan, what up?
Ferraris and them Lambs, what else?
'Bout to fuck this club up, what else?

We 'bout to fuck this club up, what else?

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