Below, you will find the lyrics for Low Life by Future.
Intro
Everybody get, get, getting high
Everybody getting high
Get, get, get, getting high
And I'm the reason why we
High
Verse 1
I just took some molly
Hey
From Follies with us
Verse 1
She gonna the squad
That's right
Yeah, yeah
Verse 1
Bitch from Pakistan
'Rari!
Verse 1
Ferraris and them Lambs
Skrrt, skrrt
Verse 1
'Bout to this club up
Get, get
Verse 1
Metro Boomin want some more
Into a pole house
It's like eviction
Number four now
Go 'head and ash it
On the floor now
Girl go ahead and show me
How you go down
And I feel my whole
Body peaking
And I'm anybody
With they legs wide
Getting faded
With some bitches
From the West Side
Verse 2
Nigga repping North Side
Never waste a hoe's time
Bitch, I'm on my own time
A nigga co-sign
Always change my number
And my phone line
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
Prechorus 1
'Cause I'm always repping
For that low life
Repping for that low life
Low life
Low life
Know I'm repping for that
I'm representing
Said I'm repping
For that low life
Low life
Low life
Said I'm repping
For that low
Life
Low life
Low life
Low life
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 will never
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
Getting chartered
Verse 3
Popping tags on tags
I was starving
Bitch, I got the juice
And the 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
Into a lean house
This the sixth time
Getting kicked out
I can't feel my face
I'm on Adderall
Verse 4
Niggas tryna ride my wave
Now they salty
Running with the wave
Get you killed quick
Shoot you in your back
Like you Ricky
From no life
To afterlife
My whole life
Chorus 2
'Cause I'm always repping
For that low life
Low life
Low life
Know I'm repping for that
I'm representing
Said I'm repping
For that low life
Low life
Low life
Said I'm repping
For that low
Life
Low life
Low life
Low life
Bridge 1
Yeah, they stereotyping
'Cause they know a nigga
Keep ten rifles
And they know a nigga
Keep ten snipers
Keepin' 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
Wifey, wifey
Wifey, wifey
Wifey
Outro 1
That's your wifey, wifey
Outro 1
I think I like her
Like her
Like her
Outro 1
That's your wifey, wifey
Outro 1
I think I like her
Like her
Like her
Outro 2
That's your wifey, wifey
Outro 2
I think I like her
Like her
Like her
Get high
Outro 2
Get, get, getting high
Everybody getting high
Get, get, get, getting high
Everybody getting high, high
Get, get, getting high
Everybody getting high
Get, get, get, getting high
Outro 3
And I'm the reason why we
Get, get, getting high
Outro 3
I just took some molly
High, Get, get, get, getting
Outro 3
Got some bitch from Follies
With us
High, high, getting, getting
Outro 3
She gonna the squad
High, getting, getting
Outro 4
Bitch from Pakistan
Outro 4
Ferraris and them Lambs
Outro 4
'Bout to this club up
Outro 4
We 'bout to this club up