Luyện nghe bài hát Bugatti (Remix)

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

I looking for you with Haitians
I smoking on good Jamaican
I fuck bitches from 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

OK, niggas be hatin' I'm rich as a
100 K I spent on my wrist
Two hundred thou I that on your bitch
Do me a model put that on my
Oh there he go in that again
the scene bring the coroner in
Murder she wrote, swallow or
Hit her and go, I call her again
Woke up early morning, crib as big as a
me a pound of the loudest
Whippin' shit with no mileage
cost me a fortune
Them horses all in them
You pussies handle, afford it
$4,200 my
Ballin' on niggas Kobe
Fuck all you you bore me
Only the real get a piece of the
Reppin' my I'm runnin' my state
Keep me a pistol then run the K's
Niggas want beef then I ya place, Bang!

I come looking for you with
I stay on good Jamaican
I fuck bitches from races
You get money they hating
I woke up in the new
I woke up in the new
I up in the new Bugatti
I woke up in the new
I woke up in the new

Yeah, I'm at it
go that flow bringin' tragedy in
Copped me a your salary spent
is sweet, bring them cavities in
Countin' money, trend
Rolling them skinny Olsen twins
Niggas is squares, Benz
Neck full of Gold shit
Neimans, I'm the check on the gear
Fall in some then hop on the leer
Strapped with choppers in back of the rear
Sak pase, killers is here
Woke up morning, mind is tellin' me money
Paper, mula, pockets is fat as a
nigga no rumour
Livin' my off of tuna
it with me, I deliver the beef
Real niggas only the feast
Pull up a seat, bon
No Louboutin's when red on your sneaks, Bang

I come looking for you with
I stay smoking on good
I bitches from different races
You get money they started
I up in the new Bugatti
I woke up in the new
I up in the new Bugatti
I up in the new Bugatti
I woke up in the new

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

I looking for you with Haitians
I stay smoking on Jamaican
I bitches from different races
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