Drake - Live From The Gutter with Future Lyrics

Hendrix ah, ah

I woke up like this

Reporting live from the fucking gutter bitch

I ain't talking about some real money shit

I ain't talking nothin' but big money shit

I ain't talking nothin' but big money bitch

Reporting live from the gutter

I'll buy these motherfuckers talking big money shit bitch

Straight up out the gutter, never had shit

Now we got 90210 on our address

Talking 10 mill just to get an asset

I know them tears did on my last bitch

The money made me hungry I'm a savage

I've seen stars lining up you can't imagine

I watched my broad give up on me like I'm average

I went back inside the attic count it up and started laughing, ha

I went back inside the attic count it up and started laughing, ha

Cuban links hanging on my wrist I was on welfare

Wake up in the house I look around see bales everywhere

I see girls everywhere, I see scales everywhere

I see hell everywhere, I get mail everywhere

Walked outside Buford County came out in a Learjet

A fiend for that lean I ain't even started drinking beer yet

They bust the trap, I live there

Came out clean, I ain't clean my shit still there

Just imagine you was living lavish and they still there

Walk up in the crib look pools sitting on the hill now

I just need some niggas with me that will keep it real yeah

Got a lot of pretty bitches I just paid their bills now

Money make me feel good but does she make me feel good

Known for gettin' that guala out in Europe while we’re still hood

Known to pop a bottle on a motherfucker like I'm on my last damn dollar

Reporting live from the fucking gutter bitch

I ain't talking about some real money shit

I ain't talking nothin' but big money shit

I ain't talking nothin' but big money bitch

Reporting live from the gutter, I will buy this motherfucker

It’s not even a discussion

And I got my niggas with me, yeah, yeah

She gon' end up dipping with me, yeah, yeah

And I got her tripping off of yay, yay

Pillow talking dishing out on all y'all

In one ear and out the other

Shut your mouth and take what’s coming

Live from the gutter dog, yeah, yeah

She don’t want pets but I’m a dog, yeah, yeah

And she love it dog, yeah, yeah

And she love it dog, yeah, yeah

On the Billboards, all we do is pop shit

Soon as that night fall, that's when we lock in

This for my niggas on that bullshit and that nonsense

This for my dogs who go Karrueche with the chopsticks

And we gon miss you

They don’t wanna smoke they don't want no issue

But these the times we gotta live through

But these the times we gotta live through

And I'm

Reporting live from the fucking gutter

I ain't talking about some real money shit

Reporting live from the damn gutter

Swear to god I'll buy this motherfucker ahh