Bugatti - Meek Mill - LETRAS. MUS. BRWe the motherfuckin' best nigga (Mike Will Made It)Ace Hood (yeah)Its over, Future (yeah)I come looking for you with Haitians.
I stay smoking on good Jamaican. I fuck bitches from different races. You get money they started hating. I woke up in the new Bugatti. I woke up in the new Bugatti. I woke up in the new Bugatti.
I woke up in the new Bugatti. I woke up in the new Bugatti.
OK, niggas be hatin' I'm rich as a bitch. K I spent that on my wrist. Two hundred thou I spent that on your bitch.
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Do me a model put that on my list. Oh there he go in that foreign again. Killin' the scene bring the coroner in.
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Murder she wrote, swallow or choke. Hit her and go, I won't call her again.
Woke up early morning, crib as big as a college. Smoke me a pound of the loudest.
Whippin' some shit with no mileage. Diamonds cost me a fortune.
Them horses all in them Porsche's. You pussies can't handle, afford it$4,2. Ballin' on niggas like Kobe. Fuck all you haters you bore me. Only the real get a piece of the plate.
Reppin' my city I'm runnin' my state. Keep me a pistol then run with the K's. Niggas want beef then I visit ya place, Bang! Yeah, I'm at it again.
There go that flow bringin' tragedy in. Copped me a chain your salary spent. Niggas is sweet, bring them cavities in. Countin' money, hourly trend. Rolling them skinny like Olsen twins. Niggas is squares, cabin Benz.
Neck full of Gold Olympian shit. Neimans, I'm blowin the check on the gear. Fall in some pussy then hop on the leer. Strapped with them choppers in back of the rear. Sak pase, them killers is here. Woke up early morning, mind is tellin' me money. Paper, mula, pockets is fat as a tumour.
Millionaire nigga no rumour. Livin' my life off of tuna. Want it with me, I deliver the beef.
Real niggas only enjoyin' the feast. Pull up a seat, bon appetite. No Louboutin's when that red on your sneaks, Bang. Photographs of dope boys (I see you)Is all they taking, finger prints on the Rolls Royce. Is why they hatin' push a button on these broke boys. That's detonation, walk a road to riches bare feet.
I watch mama struggle now she livin' care free. That's why I hustle for that half a key that's 1.
G's. I'm tryin' to bubble every summer a new LPYou gotta love me I got shooters out the D- League. Signin' bonus hit that man that's from thirty feet. Left in a puddle, finger prints is on a hundred mill. And what it is? Ricky Rozay and Ace Hood.
We hella Trill, yeah.
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