Luyện nghe bài hát Bugatti (Remix)

We the best nigga (Mike Will Made It)
Ace (yeah)
Its over, (yeah)

I come for you with Haitians
I stay smoking on good
I fuck from different races
You get money they hating
I up in the new Bugatti
I woke up in the new
I woke up in the new
I woke up in the new
I woke up in the new

OK, niggas be hatin' I'm rich as a
100 K I spent on my wrist
Two thou I spent that on your bitch
Do me a model put that on my
Oh he go in that foreign again
Killin' the bring the coroner in
Murder she wrote, swallow or
Hit her and go, I won't call her
Woke up early morning, as big as a college
Smoke me a of the loudest
Whippin' shit with no mileage
Diamonds me a fortune
horses all in them Porsche's
You can't handle, afford it
$4,200 my
on niggas like Kobe
Fuck all you you bore me
Only the get a piece of the plate
Reppin' my city I'm my state
Keep me a pistol run with the K's
Niggas want then I visit ya place, Bang!

I come looking for you Haitians
I stay on good Jamaican
I fuck from different races
You get money started hating
I up in the new Bugatti
I up in the new Bugatti
I up in the new Bugatti
I woke up in the new
I up in the new Bugatti

Yeah, I'm at it
There go that bringin' tragedy in
Copped me a chain your spent
Niggas is sweet, bring them in
money, hourly trend
Rolling them like Olsen twins
Niggas is squares, cabin
Neck of Gold Olympian shit
Neimans, I'm the check on the gear
Fall in some pussy hop on the leer
Strapped with them choppers in of the rear
Sak pase, killers is here
Woke up early morning, is tellin' me money
Paper, mula, is fat as a tumour
Millionaire no rumour
my life off of tuna
Want it me, I deliver the beef
Real niggas only the feast
up a seat, bon appetite
No Louboutin's when that red on your sneaks,

I come for you with Haitians
I stay smoking on Jamaican
I fuck bitches different races
You get they started hating
I up in the new Bugatti
I up in the new Bugatti
I woke up in the new
I woke up in the new
I up in the new Bugatti

of dope boys (I see you)
Is all they taking, finger prints on the Rolls
Is why they hatin' push a on these broke boys
That's detonation, walk a road to riches bare
I watch struggle now she livin' care free
That's why I hustle for that a key that's 12 G's
I'm tryin' to bubble summer a new LP
You gotta love me I got shooters out the
Signin' bonus hit that man that's thirty feet
Left in a puddle, prints is on a hundred mill
And what it is? Rozay and Ace Hood
We Trill

I come looking for you Haitians
I smoking on good Jamaican
I fuck bitches from different
You get money they started
I up in the new Bugatti
I up in the new Bugatti
I up in the new Bugatti
I woke up in the new
I woke up in the new