Low Life

[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)