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 on good Jamaican
I bitches from different races
You get they started hating
I woke up in the new
I up in the new Bugatti
I woke up in the new
I woke up in the new
I woke up in the new

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

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

Yeah, I'm at it
There go that flow tragedy in
Copped me a chain your spent
Niggas is sweet, them cavities in
Countin' money, hourly
Rolling them skinny Olsen twins
is squares, cabin Benz
Neck full of Gold shit
Neimans, I'm blowin the check on the
Fall in some pussy hop on the leer
Strapped them choppers in back of the rear
Sak pase, them killers is
up early morning, mind is tellin' me money
Paper, mula, is fat as a tumour
Millionaire nigga no
Livin' my life off of
Want it with me, I deliver the
Real niggas enjoyin' the feast
Pull up a seat, bon
No Louboutin's when red on your sneaks, Bang

I come looking for you 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 up in the new Bugatti

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

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