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Low Life Lyrics


Artist: Future

 
"Low Life" by Future, featuring The Weeknd, delves into the complexities of embracing a lifestyle matked by excess and indulgence despite its pitfalls. The song, released as part of Future's album "EVOL" in 2016, has resonated with audiences for its candid portrayal of a hedonistic yet reflective narrative​​. Future and The Weeknd use the track to explore themes of success, vice, and the condequences of living on the edge. The song's lyrics reveal a struggle between the allure of materialism and the acknowledgment of its transient nature. Future's verses highlight his transition from a life of scarcity to one of abundance, touching on the use of substances and the challenges of leaving behind his past life. He reflects on the impact of success on his behavior and relationships, suggesting a tension between his desires and their consequences​​​​. The Weeknd's contributions to the chorus and his own verses further emphasize the song's themes, presenting a persona that is both aware of and trapped by the "low life." His lyrics speak to the duality of seeking pleasure as a means to escape reality, while also confronting the isolation and emptiness that can accompany such a lifestyle​​​​. "Low Life" has been analyzed for its portrayal of a lifestyle fraught with contradictions—glamorizing the trappings of fame and fortune while also hinting at the darker sides of such success. The song connects with listeners by offering a glimpse into the personal and societal pressures that shape the decisions of those living in the spotlight. Future and The Weeknd's collaboration stands out for its raw honesty and the way it captures the essence of striving for more in a world that often glorifies superficial achievements​​​​​​​​.

Low Life Lyrics

Low Life by Future


High, high, get, get, gettin' high, everybody gettin' high
Get, get, get, gettin' high, you're unbelievably high

[Future:]
I just took some molly, what else? (Hey)
Got some b**ch from Follies with us ('Scuse me, 'scuse me)
She gon' f**k the squad, what else? (I swear)
I'ma f**k her broads, what else? (Yeah, yeah!)
b**ch from Pakistan, what up? ('Rari!)
Ferraris and them Lambs, what else? (Skrrt, skrrt!)
'Bout to f**k this club up, what else? (Yeah, yeah!)

(Metro Boomin want some more, nigga!) (Turn up)

[The Weeknd (Future):]
I turn the Ritz into a poor house (Turn up)
It's like eviction number four now (Woo)
Go 'head and ash it on the floor now (Swear)
Girl, go 'head and show me how you go down
And I feel my whole body peakin' (Yeah)
And I'm f**kin' anybody with their legs wide (Racks)
Gettin' faded with some b**ches from the West Side (Woo)
East coast nigga reppin' North Side, never waste a ho's time (Freebandz)
b**ch, I'm on my own time, f**k a nigga co-sign (Woo)
Always change my number and my phone line (And my, and my)
Baby girl, I don't lie, used to have no money for a crib (Turn up)
Now my room service bill cost your whole life (Ayy)
If they try to stunt me, I go all out military (Turn up)
I'm camo'd all out, like I'm in the military (Turn up)
And free up all my niggas locked up in the penitenti' (Swear)
'Cause I'm always reppin' for that low life

Reppin' for that low life (Turn up), low life, low life
Low life, know I'm reppin' for that low
Low life (Representin'), yeah (I'm representin')
Said I'm reppin' for that low life (Representin')
Low life, low life, low life, low life (I'm representin' for that low life)
Said I'm repping for that low life (I'm reppin', that's reppin', I'm reppin')
Low life, low life, low life (Rep, rep, rep, rep, rep, rep, rep, woo, woo, woo, woo)
Yeah

[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 won't ever tell her, "Sorry"
If she catch me cheating, I will never tell her, "Sorry"
Porsches in the valet, I got Bentleys, I got 'Raris
Taking pain pills on the plane, gettin' chartered
Poppin' tags on tags, I was starvin'
b**ch, 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 momma and my side b**ch 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
Niggas tryna ride my f**kin' wave, now they salty
Runnin' with the wave, get you killed quick
Shoot you in your back like you Ricky
Li'l Mexico, with no life to afterlife
My whole life, my whole life

[The Weeknd (Future) {Both}:]
'Cause I'm always reppin' for that low life (Wait), low life, low life
Low life, know {I'm reppin' for that low}
Low life (Representin'), yeah (I'm representin')
Said I'm reppin' for that low life (Representin', wait)
Low life, low life, low life, low life (I'm representin' for that low life, for the low life)
Said I'm repping {for that low life} (For the low life, I'm reppin' for the low life)
Low life, low life, low life (Wait, wait, low life)
Yeah

[Future:]
Yeah, they stereotypin'
'Cause they know a nigga keep ten rifles (Ten rifles)
And they know a nigga keep ten snipers (Ten snipers)
Keepin' baby bottles like we wearin' diapers
Yeah, they stereotypin'
'Cause they know a nigga keep twenty rifles
And they know a nigga keep twenty snipers
And they know a nigga keep ten wifeys (Ha-ha-ha!)

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, ha
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

I just took some molly, what else? (Getting high, getting high, getting high, everybody getting high)
Got some b**ch from Follies with us (Getting high, getting high, getting high, everybody getting high)
She gon' f**k the squad, what else? (Getting high, getting high, getting high, everybody getting high)
I'ma f**k her broads, what else? (Getting high, getting high, getting high, and I'm the reason why)
b**ch from Pakistan, what up?
Ferraris and them Lambs, what else?
'Bout to f**k this club up, what else?

We 'bout to f**k this club up, what else?



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