Low Life
the weeknd Lyrics


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High, high, getting high
Everybody getting high
Getting high, you're unbelivably
High

I just took some molly, what else? (Hey)
Got some bitch from Follies with us ('scuse me, 'scuse me)
She gonna fuck the squad, what else? (I swear)
I'ma fuck her broads, what else? (Get, get)
Bitch from Pakistan, what up? (Foreign)
Ferraris and them Lambs, what else? (Skrrt)
'Bout to fuck this club up, what else? (Get, get)
(Metro Boomin' want some more nigga) (turn up)

I turn the Ritz into a poor house (turn up)
It's like eviction number four now
Go 'head and ash it on the floor now
Girl go 'head and show me how you go down
And I feel my whole body peaking (yeah)
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 (Freebandz), 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 (squad)

'Cause I'm always repping for that low life
Repping for that low life (turn up)
Low life, low life, low life
Know I'm repping for that low, low life, yeah (representing, I'm representing)
Said I'm repping for that low life (representing)
Low life, low life, low life, low life (I'm representing for that low life)
Said I'm repping for that low life (I'm repping, that's repping, I'm repping)
Low life, low life, low life, yeah (rep, rep, rep, rep, rep, rep, rep)
(Woo, woo, woo, woo)

Wake up, take a sip of Ace of Spade like it's water (water)
I been on the molly and them Xans with your daughter (daughter)
If she catch me cheating, I will never tell her sorry (I swear)
If she catch me cheating, I will never tell her sorry
Porsches in the valley, I got Bentleys, I got Raris
Taking pain pills on the plane, getting chartered (zoom)
Popping tags on tags, I was starving ('scuse me)
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 mama and my side bitch kissing
I turn the Ritz into a lean house
This the sixth time getting kicked out (woo)
I can't feel my face, I'm on Adderall, nauseous
Niggas tryna ride my fuckin' wave, now they salty
Running with the wave, get you killed quick
Shoot you in your back like you Ricky
Lil Mexico, with no life to afterlife
My whole life, my whole life

'Cause I'm always repping for that low life
Low life, low life, low life
Know I'm repping for that low, low life, yeah (representing, I'm representing)
Said I'm repping for that low life (representing)
Low life, low life, low life, low life
Said I'm repping for that low life (I'm repping for the low life, for the low life)
Low life, low life, low life, yeah (wait, wait, low life)

Yeah, they stereo-typing
'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 stereo-typing
'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
That's your wifey, wifey, wifey, wifey?
I think I like her, like her, like her, like her
That's your wifey, wifey, wifey, wifey?
I think I like her, like her, like her, like her
Oh, that's your wifey, wifey, wifey, wifey?
I think I like her, like her, like her, like her

(Getting high, getting high, everybody getting high
Getting high, everybody getting high, high
Getting high, everybody getting high
Getting high, and I'm the reason why
Getting high, getting high, everybody getting high)

I just took some molly, what else?
Got some bitch from Follies with us
She gonna fuck the squad, what else?
I'ma fuck her broads, what else?
Bitch from Pakistan, what up?
Ferraris and them Lambs, what else?




'Bout to fuck this club up, what else?
'Bout to fuck this club up, what else?

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to The Weeknd & Future's song Low Life are described by many as a celebration of drug use, promiscuity and reckless behaviour. The opening lines "High, high, getting high, everybody getting high, getting high, you're unbelievably high" establish that the singer is under the influence of drugs and encourages others to join him in this state. The lyrics convey a sense of recklessness, particularly in the lines "I turn the Ritz into a poor house, it's like eviction number four now" and "Turn a five-star hotel to a trap house, roaches everywhere like we forgot to take the trash out". This sense of recklessness is further emphasized when the singer talks about his self-destructive habits, such as taking pain pills on a private plane.


The lyrics also contain a lot of sexually explicit material, with references to cheating and the objectification of women. The line, "If she catch me cheating, I will never tell her sorry" is particularly controversial, as it suggests a disregard for the feelings of others. The repeated use of the phrase "low life" throughout the song seems to suggest that the singer revels in this self-destructive lifestyle and has no desire to change. Despite this, the song has still been incredibly successful and has been praised for its catchy melody and infectious beat.


Line by Line Meaning

High, high, getting high
We are all indulging in drugs, getting extremely high


Everybody getting high
Everybody around us is getting high too


Getting high, you're unbelivably High
Getting high, you've reached a point beyond belief


I just took some molly, what else? (Hey)
I have just taken some MDMA, what else should I do?


Got some bitch from Follies with us ('scuse me, 'scuse me)
We have brought a woman from Follies strip club with us


She gonna fuck the squad, what else? (I swear)
She is going to have sex with all of us


I'ma fuck her broads, what else? (Get, get)
I am going to have sex with all her female friends


Bitch from Pakistan, what up? (Foreign)
We have a woman from Pakistan with us


Ferraris and them Lambs, what else? (Skrrt)
We have expensive sports cars, what's next?


'Bout to fuck this club up, what else? (Get, get)
We are about to party and cause chaos in this club


(Metro Boomin' want some more nigga) (turn up)
The music producer Metro Boomin' wants more and we are hyping up the song


I turn the Ritz into a poor house (turn up)
I have turned a fancy hotel into a cheap place to party


It's like eviction number four now
This is the fourth time I have been kicked out of a place


Go 'head and ash it on the floor now
You can throw your cigarette ashes on the floor


Girl go 'head and show me how you go down
Show me how you perform oral sex


And I feel my whole body peaking (yeah)
I feel a rush of energy throughout my whole body


And I'm fucking anybody with they legs wide
I am having sex with anyone who is willing


Getting faded with some bitches from the West Side
We are getting high with women from the West Side


East coast, nigga repping North Side
I am from the East Coast and representing the North Side


Never waste a hoe's time (Freebandz), bitch I'm on my own time
I never waste a woman's time, I am on my own schedule


Fuck a nigga co-sign
I don't need anyone else's approval or support


Always change my number and my phone line
I constantly change my phone number and line for privacy


Baby girl, I don't lie
I am honest with my women


Used to have no money for a crib
I used to be poor and couldn't afford a home


Now my room service bill cost your whole life
My hotel room service bill is more expensive than your entire life


If they try to stunt me, I go all out military
If someone tries to mess with me, I will retaliate like the military


I'm camo'ed all out, like I'm in the military
I am wearing camouflage clothing like a military veteran


I free up all my niggas, locked up in the penitentiary (squad)
I help free my friends who are locked up in prison


'Cause I'm always repping for that low life
I am always representing the people who have a low, disadvantaged lifestyle


Repping for that low life (turn up)
I am representing the low life and we are hyping it up


Wake up, take a sip of Ace of Spade like it's water (water)
I drink expensive champagne like it's nothing


I been on the molly and them Xans with your daughter (daughter)
I have been doing MDMA and Xanax with your daughter


If she catch me cheating, I will never tell her sorry (I swear)
If she catches me cheating, I won't apologize


Porsches in the valley, I got Bentleys, I got Raris
I own expensive cars like Porsches, Bentleys, and Ferraris


Taking pain pills on the plane, getting chartered (zoom)
I take prescription pain medication while flying on a private jet


Popping tags on tags, I was starving ('scuse me)
I was once poor and now I am buying expensive clothes


Bitch, I got the juice and the carbon
I have power and money


Turn a five star hotel to a traphouse
I turn luxury hotels into drug dens


Roaches everywhere, like we forgot to take the trash out
Our drug den is infested with roaches


Flood my cross with ice, getting money my religion
I wear an expensive cross necklace and my religion is money


Got my baby mama and my side bitch kissing
My girlfriend and mistress are kissing each other


I turn the Ritz into a lean house
I turn the Ritz hotel into a place for drinking lean (cough syrup mixed with soda)


This the sixth time getting kicked out (woo)
I've been kicked out of six places


I can't feel my face, I'm on Adderall, nauseous
I am feeling numb and sick due to taking Adderall


Niggas tryna ride my fuckin' wave, now they salty
People are trying to copy me and now they are jealous


Running with the wave, get you killed quick
If you try to copy me, it will end badly for you


Shoot you in your back like you Ricky
I will shoot you like the character Ricky from the movie 'Boyz n the Hood'


Lil Mexico, with no life to afterlife
I come from a place like Little Mexico and have nothing to lose


My whole life, my whole life
My entire life


Low life, low life, low life, low life
I am a part of a low, disadvantaged lifestyle


Said I'm repping for that low life (representing, I'm representing)
I am representing the low life


Low life, low life, low life, yeah (rep, rep, rep, rep, rep, rep, rep)
I am a part of the low life and I am representing it


(Woo, woo, woo, woo)
Exclamation sounds


Yeah, they stereo-typing
People are judging us based on stereotypes


'Cause they know a nigga keep ten rifles
People think I have ten guns


And they know a nigga keep ten snipers
People think I have ten snipers


Keep a baby bottle like we wearing diapers
We keep a bottle like a baby wears a diaper


Yeah, they stereo-typing
People are judging us based on stereotypes


'Cause they know a nigga keep twenty rifles
People think I have twenty guns


And they know a nigga keep twenty snipers
People think I have twenty snipers


And they know a nigga keep ten wifeys
People think I have ten wives


That's your wifey, wifey, wifey, wifey?
Is that your wife?


I think I like her, like her, like her, like her
I may like her


Oh, that's your wifey, wifey, wifey, wifey?
Oh, she's your wife?


(Getting high, getting high, everybody getting high
We are getting high


Getting high, everybody getting high, high
Everyone around us is getting high too


Getting high, everybody getting high
We are all getting high


Getting high, and I'm the reason why
I am the reason everyone is getting high




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Anthem Entertainment, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Abel Tesfaye, Benjamin Diehl, Jason Quenneville, Khaled Khaled, Martin Mckinney, Nayvadius Wilburn

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