NEW BUGATTI (feat. Ski Mask The Slump God, Chief Keef, DJ Scheme)

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Yeah (ayy)
 Nuri the G.O.A.T. (yeah)
 Ayy, Scheme, you killed it (skrrt-skrrt)
 Bang, bang
 Got a new Bugatti, play my music when I'm drivin' (yeah)
 L-like I'm Lil Weezy, tattoos all over my body (yeah)
 F-foreigns from the islands, finna split a dose of molly
 She gon' spit all on my Johnny while a nigga flyin' private
 Should've told you I'm a rockstar, babygirl (yeah, yeah)
 I'm a real trap nigga, gotta keep the burn (burn)
 I be prayin' for the bands, sippin' purple syrup (syrup)
 If my grandmama was here, I'd put her in a fur (in a fur)
 Yeah (yeah), yeah
 Started at the bottom, the shoes were dark
 My nigga is my nigga (yeah-yeah)
 Snatched a Hellcat, know that we doin' the digits (skrrt-skrrt)
 Got a pink toe, she here doin' my dishes (yeah-yeah)
 Gang gon' stack the deads, that's the only mission
 My OG be servin', he still got a pager
 Started my kid, I'm a real fuckin' rager
 Tats on my face, my bitch think that I'm crazy
 Cryin' when I leave, I swear she is a baby
 All this blue money, I'm wavy (wavy)
 All these blue hundreds, I'm wavy (wavy)
 Hey-hey, hey-hey (the shoes were dark, my nigga is my nigga) (yeah-yeah)
 Hey-hey, hey-hey (snatched a Hellcat, now that we doin' the digits)
 Hey-hey, hey-hey (got a pink toe, she here doin' my dishes) (skrrt-skrrt)
 Hey-hey, hey-hey (gang gon' stack the deads, that's the only mission)
 Got a new Bugatti, play my music when I'm drivin' (yup, yup-yup, yup)
 L-like I'm Lil Weezy, tattoos all over my body (body)
 F-foreigns from the islands, finna split a dose of molly (ha-ha, molly)
 She gon' spit all on my Johnny while a nigga flyin' private
 Fuckin' with me, get stamps on your passport
 I been smoking gas, boy (yup-yup, yup)
 My pistol electric (ayy), it light up like a Tesla (yeah)
 I got all the junkies on the block, I got a meth lab (okay)
 Thirty-five hundred for the coat, that's a Moncler (yup-yup) (ha-ha, water)
 Niggas don't be real like Fentanyl in a pill (huh, huh) (ayy)
 All this water on my neck, grew gills like some krill (grew gills)
 On a hill with your bitch, just call us Jack and Jill (call us Jack and Jill)
 Feelin' like Krillin, my diamonds Destructo disc, they can't sit still (yup, yup)
 Feelin' good, feel incredible (okay)
 My girl got a fat ass, Mrs. Incredible (okay)
 He said he 'bout the shit, but ain't credible (yeah)
 That boy pussy, get put on a pedestal, uh, uh
 Need some antidote, send it up, uh, uh
 In a pandemic, ran it up, uh, uh
 From the land where niggas don't understand it
 It's a blessin' that we got to here
 We purgin' (ha-ha), that's for certain (yuh)
 Ridin' around with my demons (ha-ha), we be lurkin' (yuh, yuh)
 Be with Lil Gnar and he keep the fire like Charizard
 Flip the bars 'til they bend and they stretch, flow nylon
 2020's gone, let bygones be bygones (fuck, play the song)
 Got a new Bugatti, play my music when I'm drivin'
 L-like I'm Lil Weezy, tattoos all over my body (yeah)
 F-foreigns from the islands, finna split a dose of molly (yeah)
 She gon' spit all on my Johnny while a nigga flyin' private
 Fuckin' with me get some stamps on your passport
 I been smoking gas, boy
 My pistol electric, it light up like a Tesla (yeah) (bang)
 I got all the junkies on the block, I got a meth lab (bang, bang)
 Thirty-five hundred for the coat, that's a Moncler (ayy, Gnar what they gon' do?)
 Pull up to the back door (ayy)
 Bitch, we got it for the low (low)
 We don't sell quarter, nigga (uh)
 Take that shit somewhere else, hoe
 Spin yo' block like Merry-Go
 She freaky, what she actin' for?
 Heard she a set chick (du-du-duh), John Madden, whack that hoe (du-du-duh)
 Sneak dissin' cock sucker (ayy)
 Shut him down like Blockbusters (ayy)
 Pull up in that Ghostbusters (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
 Do not let the cops bust in
 Nigga, pick yourself up (bang)
 Nigga, hold your wrist up (bang)
 Nigga, let me tell you somethin'
 Fuck a bitch, don't give a fuck (bang)
 I used to tell niggas pick me up
 I used to tell them to drop me off (ayy, ayy)
 Had a talk with a double-barrel
 He said, "Why the fuck did you saw me off?" (Huh?)
 Sawed you off to shoot the lames (huh?), ridin' round with that super mane
 And I got that Lois Lane (uh-huh)
 Speakin' on these diamonds, they don't know the name (bang-bang)
 Got a new Bugatti, play my music when I'm drivin'
 L-like I'm Lil Weezy, tattoos all over my body (yeah)
 F-foreigns from the islands, finna split a dose of molly (yeah)
 She gon' spit all on my Johnny while a nigga flyin' private
 Fuckin' with me get some stamps on your passport
 I been smoking gas, boy
 My pistol electric, it light up like a Tesla (yeah)
 I got all the junkies on the block, I got a meth lab (yeah)
 Thirty-five hundred for the coat, that's a Moncler
 Th-thirty-five hundred for the coat, that's a Moncler
 (Th-thirty-five hundred for the coat, that's a Moncler)
 

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Duration
03:47
Key
11
Tempo
158 BPM

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