Future - Low Life (Lyrics) ft. The Weeknd

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📄 Lyrics: Future - Low Life (feat. The Weeknd)

I just took some molly, what else? Got some bitch from Follies with us She gon' fuck the squad, what else? I'ma fuck her broads, what else? Bitch from Pakistan, what up? Ferraris and them Lambs, what else? 'Bout to fuck this club up, what else? (Yeah, yeah) Metro Boomin want some more, **** I turn the Ritz into a poor house It's like eviction number four now Go 'head and ash it on the floor now Girl, go 'head and show me how you go down And I feel my whole body peakin' (Yeah) And I'm fuckin' anybody with their legs wide, gettin' faded with some bitches from the West Side East coast **** reppin' North Side, never waste a hoes' time Bitch, I'm on my own time Fuck 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 And free up all my **** locked up in the penitentiary 'Cause I'm always reppin' for that low life Reppin' for that low life Low life, low life, low life No, I'm reppin' for that low, low life, yeah Said I'm reppin' for that low life Low life, low life, low life, low life Said I'm reppin' for that low life Low life, low life, low life, yeah Wake up, take a sip of Ace of Spades like it's water I been on the molly and them Xans with your daughter If she catch me cheatin', I will never tell her sorry If she catch me cheatin', I will never tell her sorry Porsches in the valet, I got Bentleys, I got 'Raris Takin' 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 mama 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 **** tryna ride my fuckin' wave, now they salty Runnin' with the wave get you killed quick Shoot you in your back like you're Ricky Lil' Mexico with no life to afterlife, my whole life, my whole life 'Cause I'm always reppin' for that low life Low life, low life, low life No, I'm reppin' for that low, low life, yeah Said I'm reppin' for that low life Low life, low life, low life, low life Said I'm reppin' for that low life Low life, low life, low life, yeah Yeah, they stereotypin' 'Cause they know a **** keep ten rifles And they know a **** keep ten snipers Keepin' baby bottles like we wearin' diapers Yeah, they stereotypin' 'Cause they know a **** keep twenty rifles And they know a **** keep twenty snipers And they know a **** keep ten wifeys Snipers, snipers, snipers, snipers, snipers Wifey, wifey, wifey, wifey, wifey That's your wifey? Wifey, wifey, wifey I think I like her, like her, like her, like her That's your wifey? Wifey, wifey, wifey I think I like her, like her, like her, like her Oh, that's your wifey? Wifey, wifey, wifey I think I like her, like her, like her, like her I just took some molly, what else? Got some bitch from Follies with us She gon' fuck the squad, what else? I'ma fuck her broads, what else? 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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