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Low Life Chords by Future

  • Key: Cm
  • BPM: 72
  • Capo: no capo

PULSO FUERTE


LOW LIFE ACORDES

[Start]

[Intro]
C7 Ab                          Eb  
  I just took some molly what else
                                 Cm7
Got some bitch from Follies with us 
Cm Ab                           Eb  
  She gon' fuck the squad what else
                          Cm7  Cm
I'ma fuck her broads what else  


[Chorus]
Cm7                      Eb
Bitch from Pakistan what up
Eb                               
Ferraris and them Lambs what else
Cm7   Cm Ab                     Eb  
'bout to fuck this club up what else
                            Ab   
Metro Boomin want some more nigga


[Verse]
                            Db   
I turn the Ritz into a poor house
          Ab                      
It's like eviction number four now
         Ab                         
Go 'head and ash it on the floor now
                                     Cm  
Girl go 'head and show me how you go down
              Ab         Cm     
And I feel my whole body peakin'
Ab      Eb                        Cm       
And I'm fuckin' anybody with they legs wide
                                              Cm  
Gettin' faded with some bitches from the West Side
                         Eb        
East coast nigga reppin' North Side
              C7       
Never waste a ho's time
C7                      
Bitch I'm on my own time
             F7    
Fuck a nigga cosign
                 Fm                      
Always change my number and my phone line
C7                   
Baby girl I don't lie
                            F7  
Used to have no money for a crib
                                         F7  
Now my room service bill cost your whole life
Cm                                           
If they try to stunt me I go all out military
    F7                   Eb                 
I'm camo'ed all out like I'm in the military
    C7                                                 
And free up all my niggas locked up in the penitentiary
Fm                                 Gm      
'cause I'm always reppin' for that low life


[Chorus]
                     Cm  
Reppin' for that low life
                      Fm  
Low life low life low life
Gm                            Cm      
Know I'm reppin' for that low low life
Ab   Gm                           
Said I'm reppin' for that low life
                  Cm  Fm           
Low life low life low life low life
Gm                                
Said I'm repping for that low life
         Cm  Ab Gm Cm                
Low life low     life low life yeah


[Verse]
        Cm                                         
Wake up take a sip of Ace of Spades like it's water
Fm                           Gm                     
I been on the molly and them Xans with your daughter
Cm                                                  
If she catch me cheating I won't ever tell her sorry
Ab                                                  
If she catch me cheating I won't ever tell her sorry
Cm                                               
Porsches in the valet I got Bentleys I got 'Raris
F7                                     C7       
Taking pain pills on the plane gettin' chartered
Cm                         F7      
Poppin' tags on tags I was starvin'
F7                                   
Bitch I got the juice and the carbine
C7                                   
Turn a five star hotel to a traphouse
F7                                                     
Roaches everywhere like we forgot to take the trash out
C7                              Cm               
Flood my cross with ice gettin' money my religion
Ab                      G7         Cm     
Got my baby mama and my side bitch kissin'


[Chorus]
           Ab               Eb   
I turn the Ritz into a lean house
Eb                                    
This the sixth time gettin' kicked out
Cm                          Ab               
I can't feel my face I'm on Adderall nauseous
Eb                                         Cm   
Niggas tryna ride my fuckin' wave now they salty
                 Ab                  Eb   
Runnin' with the wave get you killed quick
                                Cm   
Shoot you in your back like you Ricky
                Ab                  
Lil Mexico with no life to afterlife
   Eb                      
My whole life my whole life
Fm                        Cm7          Cm  
'cause I'm always reppin' for that low life
             Fm           
Low life low life low life
         Gm               Cm  Ab         
Know I'm reppin' for that low   low life
         Gm                       
Said I'm reppin' for that low life
Cm       F7                        
Low life low life low life low life
         F7                       
Said I'm reppin' for that low life
Cm                         Ab  
Low life low life low life yeah
G7        Cm          
Yeah they stereotypin'
            F7           Fm             
'cause they know a nigga keep ten rifles
         Cm                           
And they know a nigga keep ten snipers
       Ab                          G7     
Keep a baby bottle like we wearin' diapers
          Cm          
Yeah they stereotypin'
            Fm                       G7    
'cause they know a nigga keep twenty rifles
         Cm                              
And they know a nigga keep twenty snipers
         Ab                    G7    
And they know a nigga keep ten wifeys


[Bridge]
              Cm                  
Sniper sniper sniper sniper sniper
                        F7 Fm    G7 Cm
Wifey wifey wifey wifey   wifey    
                                    Ab      
That's your wifey wifey wifey wifey   wifey
          G7                              Fm7
I think I like her like her like her like her
                                    Ab   
That's your wifey wifey wifey wifey wifey
          Ab                                 
I think I like her like her like her like her
Cm                                          
Oh that's your wifey wifey wifey wifey wifey
                                     Fm7     
I think I like her like her like her like her
Ab Cm Eb Fm7
        


[Chorus]
Fm7                             
I just took some molly what else
Ab                               Cm
Got some bitch from Follies with us
                             Cm  
She gon' fuck the squad what else
Eb                        Cm  
I'ma fuck her broads what else
Ab                       Eb
Bitch from Pakistan what up
                             Eb  
Ferraris and them Lambs what else
Cm       Ab                         
'bout to fuck this club up what else
Eb                         Cm        Fm Gm Cm
'Bout to fuck this club up what else      


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