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