The Weeknd - Low Life ft. Future (Lyrics) video free download

[Future]

I just took some molly, what else?

Got some bitch from Follies with us

She gonna fuck the squad, what else?

I'mma fuck her broads, what else?

Bitch from Pakistan, what up?

Ferraris and them Lambs, what else?

'Bout to fuck this club up, what else? (Get, get, get)

(Bitch a booming want some more, nigga)

[The Weeknd]

I turn the Ritz into a pole house

It's like eviction number four now

Go ahead and ash it on the phone

Girl go ahead and show me how you go down

And I feel my whole body peaking

And I'm fucking anybody with they legs wide

Getting faded with some bitches from the West Side

East coast, nigga repping North Side

Never waste a hoe's time (Freebands)

Bitch, I'm on my own time

Fuck a nigga 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 niggas, locked up in the penitentiary

[The Weeknd]

Cause I'm always repping for the low life

Repping for the low life (turn up)

Low life, low life, low life

Know I'm repping for the low, low life (Representing [x3])

So I'm repping for the low life

Low, low, low, low life (I'm representing for the low life)

So I'm repping for the low life

(I'm repping, that's repping, I'm repping)

Low life, low life, low life, yeah (Rep [x6], woo, woo)

[Future]

Wake up, take a sip of Ace of Spade like it's water

I been on the molly and them Xans by 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

Bitch, 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 bitch kissing

I turn the Ritz into a lean house

This is sixth time getting kicked out

I can't feel my face, I'm on Adderall, nauseous

Niggas tryna ride my fucking wave, now they salty

Running with the wave, get you killed quick

Shoot you in your back like you Ricky

Lil Mexico, when no life to afterlife

My whole life, my whole life

[The Weeknd]

Cause I'm always repping for the low life

Low life, low life, low life

Know I'm repping for the low, low life, yeah (Representing [х3])

So I'm repping for the low life

Low, low, low, low life

So I'm repping for the low life

(I'm representing that low life)

Low life, low life, low life, yeah

(I'm repping for the lowlife)

[Bridge: Future]

Yeah, they stereotyping

Cause they know a nigga keep ten rifles

And they know a nigga keep ten snipers

Keep a baby bottle like we wearing diapers

Yeah, they stereotyping

Cause they know a nigga keep twenty rifles

And they know a nigga keep twenty snipers

And they know a nigga keep ten wifeys

(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)

[Future]

I just took some molly, what else?

Got some bitch from Follies with us

She gonna fuck the squad, what else?

I'mma fuck her broads, what else?

Bitch from Pakistan, what up?

Ferraris and them Lambs, what else?

'Bout to fuck this club, what else?

'Bout to fuck this club, what else?