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