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What A Time To Be Alive Lyrics

Drake “Plastic Bags” lyrics

[Intro: Drake]
If anybody know
I know
Yeah

[Hook: Drake]
Get a plastic bag
Go ahead and pick up all the cash
Go ahead and pick up all the cash
You danced all night, girl, you deserve it

[Verse 1: Drake]
Oh yeah, Magic city on a Monday
Esco treat that shit like church on Sunday
Niggas look at us like ‘maybe one day’
Maybe one day, maybe one day
But for now a nigga got the ones with me
I be in the club with the bands
Like I got the keyboard and the drums with me
Maybe one day, maybe one day
You will understand how I get it though
Man, it’s everything I ever said it is
Mix the liquors, course, with the sedatives
I roll up with the bands on me
This a good night to dance on me
This a good night to dance on me
This a good night to dance on me, oh

[Hook: Drake]
Get a plastic bag
Go ahead and pick up all the cash
Go ahead and pick up all the cash
You danced all night, girl, you deserve it
Get a plastic bag
Go ahead and pick up all the cash
Go ahead and pick up all the cash
You danced all night, girl, you deserve it

[Verse 2: Future]
Yeah, last time they seen this shit it was BMF
I know Big Meech and J-Bo, they were there
I know OG indiana and Shuge were there
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Bust it out the wrapper, blow it in the air
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Throw more money on a Monday than you make in a year
Oh yeah, order 60,000 ones
Told the owner ‘bout to break a record
Hit the parking lot, it’s looking like a video
Bunch of pretty hoes, high sadity hoes
Whole lot of Xans and we pass them around the table
Magic City on a Monday
We worship this like a Sunday
Oh yeah

[Hook: Future]
Get a plastic bag
Go ahead and pick up all the cash
Go ahead and pick up all the cash
You danced all night, girl, you deserve it
Get a plastic bag
Go ahead and pick up all the cash
Go ahead and pick up all the cash
You danced all night, girl, you deserve it

[Hook: Drake]
Get a plastic bag
Go ahead and pick up all the cash
Go ahead and pick up all the cash
You danced all night, girl, you deserve it
Get a plastic bag
Go ahead and pick up all the cash
Go ahead and pick up all the cash
You danced all night, girl, you deserve it

[Hook: Future]
Get a plastic bag
Go ahead and pick up all the cash
Go ahead and pick up all the cash
You danced all night, girl, you deserve it
Get a plastic bag
Go ahead and pick up all the cash
Go ahead and pick up all the cash
You danced all night, girl, you deserve it

What A Time To Be Alive Lyrics

Drake “Scholarships” lyrics

[Hook: Future]
I wake up on a daily basis
I count this money up, I’m already rich
I go so hard with these riches
I fell in love as a dodie
I fell in love with the rollie
I wake up, and pray every morning
These demons, they callin’ my soul
I said fuck all of you hoes
I’m ballin’ outta control
I’m ballin’ outta control

[Bridge: Future]
If I could give everything back to you
All this passion I got, all I ever needed
For me to move on and succeed
For me to move on and succeed
Jealousy, envy and greed
Too much of that shit I don’t need it

[Verse 1: Future]
I turned on the gas with a nickle plated
I sit back and laugh cause these niggas traitors
Mentally, none of this shit can phase me
Mentally, none of this shit can phase me
I came out the trenches, I really made it
I come out the gutter, I really made it
I stack up the butter, I gotta save it
Stack up the cheddar, you gotta save it
Shoot out the car man, no lovey dovey
These bitches, they lookin’ for hubbie hubbie
I’m lookin’ for paper in any city
I got a bitch located in every city
Gotta have ’em sticks on us in every city
Take the private cause lately out here we gettin’ it
Spent like seven hundred thousand on both of the Bentleys
I got love for the city, I juug and get it

[Hook: Drake & Future]
I wake up on a daily basis
I count this money up, I’m already rich
I go so hard with these riches
I feel in love with the dodie
I fell in love with the rollie
I wake up and pray every morning
Demons, they call my soul
I said fuck all of you hoes
I’m ballin’ outta control, I’m ballin’ outta control
I’m ballin’ outta control, I’m ballin’ outta control

[Verse 2: Drake]
I need acknowledgement, If I got it then tell me I got it then
I’m ballin’ outta control, keep on receiving the scholarships
Mail comin’ to the house, nigga please, watch your mouth
I’m the one without a doubt, yeah
And I rock Kentucky blue on these hoes
Drafted, I’m gettin’ choose by these hoes
Usually they just leave when we done
I don’t wanna share no room with these hoes
Metro gon’ make it boom on these hoes
And me, I just stick and move on these hoes
We got that purple rain for the pain
My niggas, we ain’t change, we ain’t change

[Hook: Future]
I wake up on a daily basis
I count this money up, I’m already rich
I go so hard with these riches
I fell in love as a dodie
I fell in love with the rollie
I wake up, and pray every morning
These demons, they callin’ my soul
I said fuck all of you hoes
I’m ballin’ outta control, I’m ballin’ outta control
I’m ballin’ outta control, I’m ballin’ outta control

What A Time To Be Alive Lyrics

Drake “Live From The Gutter” lyrics

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
The pussy I trap out I need that
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 motherf*cker 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