The Weeknd – Low Life ft. Future Lyrics

(Refrain)
Everybody getting high
Getting high, getting high, getting high

(Intro – Future)
I just took some molly, what else?
Got some bi**h from Follies with us
She gonna f**k the squad, what else?
I’mma f**k her broads, what else?
B*tch from Pakistan, what up?
Ferraris and them Lambs, what else?
Bout to f**k this club up, what else?
Get, get, get

(Verse 1 – The Weeknd & Future)
I turn the Ritz into a pole house
It’s like eviction number four now
Go head and ash it on the floor now
Girl go ahead and show me how you go down
And I feel my whole body peaking
And I’m f**king anybody with they legs wide
Getting faded with some bi**hes from the West Side
East coast, ni**a repping North Side
Never waste a hoe’s time…Freebands
Bi**h, I’m on my own time
F**k a ni**a co-sign
Always change my number and my phone line
Baby girl, I don’t lie
Used to have no money for a crib
Now my room service bill cost your whole life
If they try to stunt me, I go all out military
I’m camo’ed all out, like I’m in the military
I free up all my ni**as, locked up in the penitentiary

(Chorus – The Weeknd & Future)
Cause I’m always repping for that low life
Repping for that low life, turn up
Low life, low life, low life
Know I’m repping for that low, low life
Representing, I’m representing, representing
Said I’m repping for that low life
Low life, low life, low life, low life
I’m representing for that low life
Said I’m repping for that low life
I’m repping, that’s repping, I’m repping
Low life, low life, low life
Rep, rep, rep, rep, rep, rep, rep
Woo, woo, woo, woo
Yeah

(Verse 2 – Future)
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 will never tell her sorry
If she catch me cheating, I will never tell her sorry
Porches in the valley, I got Bentleys, I got Raris
Taking pain pills on the plane, getting chartered
Popping tags on tags, I was starving
Bi**h, I got the juice and carbon
Turn a five star hotel to a traphouse
Roaches everywhere, like we forgot to take the trash out
Flood my cross with ice, getting money my religion
Got my baby momma and my side bi**h kissing
I turn the Ritz into a lean house
This my sixth time getting kicked out
I can’t feel my face, I’m on Adderall, nauseous
Ni**as tryna ride my f**king wave, now they salty
Running with the wave, get you killed quick
Shoot you in your back like you Ricky
Lil Mexico, from no life to afterlife
My whole life, my whole life

(Repeat Chorus)

(Bridge – Future)
Yeah, they stereotyping
Cause they know a ni**a keep ten rifles
And they know a ni**a keep ten snipers
Keep a baby bottle like we wearing diapers
Yeah, they stereotyping
Cause they know a ni**a keep twenty rifles
And they know a ni**a keep twenty snipers
And they know a ni**a keep ten wifeys
Keep a baby bottle like we wearing diapers
Sniper, sniper, sniper, sniper, sniper
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

(Refrain)
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
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

(Outro – Future)
I just took some molly, what else?
Got some bi**h from Follies with us
She gonna f**k the squad, what else?
I’mma f**k her broads, what else?
Bi**h from Pakistan, what up?
Ferraris and them Lambs, what else?
Bout to f**k this club, what else?
Bout to f**k this club, what else?