Luyện nghe bài hát Bugatti (Remix)

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

I looking for you with Haitians
I stay smoking on Jamaican
I fuck from different races
You get money they started
I up in the new Bugatti
I up in the new Bugatti
I up in the new Bugatti
I up in the new Bugatti
I woke up in the new

OK, niggas be hatin' I'm rich as a
100 K I spent on my wrist
Two hundred thou I spent that on your
Do me a model put on my list
Oh there he go in that again
the scene bring the coroner in
Murder she wrote, or choke
Hit her and go, I call her again
up early morning, crib as big as a college
Smoke me a of the loudest
some shit with no mileage
Diamonds cost me a
Them horses all in them
You can't handle, afford it
$4,200 my
Ballin' on like Kobe
all you haters you bore me
Only the get a piece of the plate
Reppin' my city I'm runnin' my
Keep me a pistol run with the K's
Niggas want then I visit ya place, Bang!

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

Yeah, I'm at it
There go that flow bringin' in
me a chain your salary spent
Niggas is sweet, bring cavities in
money, hourly trend
Rolling them skinny like Olsen
Niggas is squares, cabin
Neck full of Gold Olympian
Neimans, I'm the check on the gear
Fall in some then hop on the leer
Strapped them choppers in back of the rear
Sak pase, killers is here
up early morning, mind is tellin' me money
Paper, mula, is fat as a tumour
Millionaire no rumour
Livin' my off of tuna
Want it with me, I the beef
Real niggas only enjoyin' the
Pull up a seat, bon
No when that red on your sneaks, Bang

I come looking for you with
I stay on good Jamaican
I bitches 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 up in the new Bugatti
I up in the new Bugatti

of dope boys (I see you)
Is all they taking, prints on the Rolls Royce
Is why they push a button on these broke boys
detonation, walk a road to riches bare feet
I mama struggle now she livin' care free
That's why I hustle for half a key that's 12 G's
I'm tryin' to bubble every a new LP
You gotta me I got shooters out the D-League
Signin' hit that man that's from thirty feet
in a puddle, finger prints is on a hundred mill
And it is? Ricky Rozay and Ace Hood
We hella

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