Low Life

Future

  • Am
  • C
  • Dm
  • Em
  • F
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High, high, get, get, getting high, everybody getting high Get, get, get, getting high, you’re unbelievably high [Future]
Am F I just took some molly, what
C else? Got some bitch from Follies with us
Am
F C She gonna fuck the squad, what else?
Am I'mma fuck her broads, what else?
F C Bitch from Pakistan, what up?
Am Ferraris and them Lambs, what else?
F 'Bout to fuck this club up, what
C else?
C (Metro Boomin’ wants some more, nigga) [Verse 1: The Weeknd]
Am F I turn the Ritz into a poor house
Em It's like eviction number four now
Am Go 'head and ash it on the floor now
F Em Girl go ahead and show me how you go down
Am F And I feel my whole body peaking
Em And I'm fucking anybody with they
Am legs wide Getting faded with some bitches from the West Side
Dm Em East coast, nigga repping North Side
Am Never waste a ho's time Bitch, I'm on my own time
Dm Fuck a nigga co-sign
C Always change my number and my phone line
Am Baby girl, I don't lie
Dm Used to have no money for a crib
C Now my room service bill cost your whole life
Am If they try to stunt me, I go all out military
Dm C I'm camo'd all out, like I'm in the military
Am I free up all my niggas locked up in the penitentiary
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[Chorus: The Weeknd]
Dm Cause I'm always repping for that
Em low life
Am Repping for that low life
Dm Low life, low life, low life
Em Am Know I'm repping for that low, low life
F Em Am Said I'm repping for that low life Low life, low life, low life, low
Dm life
Em Am Said I'm repping for that low life
F Em Low life, low life, low life [Verse 2: Future]
Am Wake up, take a sip of Ace of Spade like it's water
F Em I been on the molly and them Xans with your daughter
Am If she catch me cheating, I will never tell her sorry
F If she catch me cheating, I will
Em never tell her sorry
Am Porsches in the valet, I got Bentleys, I got 'Raris
F Em Taking pain pills on the plane, getting chartered
Am Popping tags on tags, I was starving
Dm Em Bitch, I got the juice and the carbon
Am Turn a five star hotel to a trap house
Dm C Roaches everywhere, like we forgot to take the trash out
Am Flood my cross with ice, getting money my religion
Dm C Got my baby momma and my side bitch kissing
Am I turn the Ritz into a lean house
Dm C This the sixth time getting kicked out
Am I can't feel my face, I'm on Adderall, nauseous
Dm Em Niggas tryna ride my fucking wave, now they salty
Am Running with the wave, get you killed quick
Dm C Shoot you in your back like you Ricky
Am Lil Mexico, from no life to afterlife
Dm My whole life, my whole life [Chorus: The Weeknd]
Em Cause I'm always repping for that
Am low life
Dm Low life, low life, low life
Em Am Know I'm repping for that low, low life
F Em Am Said I'm repping for that low life Low life, low life, low life, low
Dm life
Em Am Said I'm repping for that low life
F Em Low life, low life, low life [Bridge: Future]
Am Yeah they stereotyping
F Cause they know a nigga keep ten
Em rifles
Am And they know a nigga keep ten snipers
Dm Keep a baby bottle like we wearing
C diapers
Am Yeah they stereotyping
F Cause they know a nigga keep twenty
Em rifles
Am And they know a nigga keep twenty snipers
Dm And they know a nigga keep ten
C wifeys [Outro: Future]
Am I just took some molly, what
F else?
Em Got some bitch from Follies with us
Am F She gonna fuck the squad, what else?
Em I'mma fuck her broads, what else?
Am F Bitch from Pakistan, what up?
Em Ferraris and them Lambs, what else?
Am F 'Bout to fuck this club up, what up?
Em 'Bout to fuck this club up, what
Am else?
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