Luyện nghe bài hát Live From The Gutter

(I up like this)

Reporting live from the fucking bitch
I ain't talking about big money shit
I talking nothin' but big money shit
I ain't talking nothin' but big money

Reporting from the gutter
I'll buy these motherfuckers talking big money bitch
Straight up out the gutter, had shit
Now we got on our address
10 mill just to get an asset
I know them tears still falling down on my bitch
money made me hungry I'm a savage
I've stars lining up you couldn't imagine
I my broad give up on me like I'm average
I went back inside the count it up and started laughing, ha
I went back inside the attic it up and started laughing, ha, ha
Cuban links hanging on my wrist I was on
up in the house I look around see bales everywhere
I see girls everywhere, I see everywhere
I see hell everywhere, I get everywhere
Walked outside Buford County came out in a
A fiend for that lean I ain't even drinking beer yet
They bust the trap, I there
Came out clean, I ain't clean my niggas still
imagine you was living lavish and they still there
Wake up in the crib, pools on the hill now
I just need some niggas with me gon' keep it real now
Got a lot of bitches I just paid they bills now
Money make 'em feel good, but does she make me feel
Known for that guala out in Europe, but I'm still hood
Known to pop a bottle on a motherfucker like I'm on my damn dollar

Reporting live the fucking gutter bitch
I ain't talking about real money shit
I ain't talking nothin' but big shit
I ain't nothin' but big money bitch

Reporting live from the gutter, I buy this motherfucker
It's not a discussion (Whoop)
And I got my with me, yeah, yeah
She gon' end up with me, yeah, yeah
And I got her off of yay, yay
talking dishing out on all y'all
In one ear and out the
Shut your mouth and take what's
Live from the gutter dog, yeah,
She don't want pets but I'm a dog, yeah,
And she love it dog, yeah,
And she it dog, yeah, yeah
On the Billboards, all we do is pop
as night fall, that's when we lock in
This for my niggas on that bullshit and nonsense
for my dogs that go Karrueche with the chopsticks
And we gon you
They don't wanna smoke, they don't want no
But these the times we live through
But these the times we gotta live
And I'm

Reporting live from the fucking gutter
I ain't talking about some money shit
Reporting live the damn gutter
Swear to God I'll buy this ah