BUGATTI
From the ground up
From the mud Hitta
From a dope boy
To the plug Hitta
I done ran blocks
Sold Drugs Hitta
I done let off shots
It's all love Hitta
Fuck a Bugatti
Stand in the way
And I'm catching a body
Life is a bitch and
I pitched in the lobby
I got hitters to take them out
Plotting to rob me
Fuck a Bugatti
Rather go and buy
The same building
That I pitched out the lobby
Kept the stick right beside me
I was ready for war
Kept my gun in my drawer
Stashed the bricks in the wall
Never told what I saw
Bitch hitta I'm good on Versace
On my UA that's the new wave
I'm the owner and proudly
Suck my dick if you doubt me
Keep some hitters around me
That'll shoot if you try me
Always had the work on me
Pitched it right out the lobby
Fuck a Bugatti
Stand in the way
And I'm catching a body
Life is a bitch and
I pitched in the lobby
I got hitters to take them out
Plotting to rob me
My money is up
So now what's the problem
Spin the revolver pray to your father
Nobody's safe
Just a kid from Old Harlem
Take a look at my face
No face no case no trace no chase
Just that gold ace in spades
Trigger finger on the AK
Okay I'm a reload it
Illuminati decoded
My money get folded
Stash it where nobody's knows it
Coke on the block and I sold it
Fiends back and forth can't control it
If they ain't talking cash
Then I can't condone it
Fuck a Bugatti
Stand in the way
And I'm catching a body
Life is a bitch and
I pitched in the lobby
I got hitters to take them out
Plotting to rob me
I don't remember nothing as a kid
I never did what a normal kid did
They played in parks
While I was pushing packs on the bench
So many died in my eyes I'm just trying to live
It be them pretty bitches on the molly
Dancing touching on they body
I'm trying to join that party
I got Roźe and Bacardi
Two bad bitches all on me
Bring the ratchets inside for me
9 Milli and the 40
Just in case you got something for me
Cause every day I'm living in the moment
Like you ain't did shit for me
Stop capping on me you don't know me
And you ain't one of my homies
Cause all the bitches love bori
And all my hittas ride for me
I'm up early in the morning
Woke up counting money in a foreign
Fuck a Bugatti
Stand in the way
And I'm catching a body
Life is a bitch and
I pitched in the lobby
I got hitters to take them out
Plotting to rob me
From the ground up
From the mud Hitta
From a dope boy
To the plug Hitta
I done ran blocks
Sold Drugs Hitta
I done let off shots
It's all love Hitta
From the mud Hitta
From a dope boy
To the plug Hitta
I done ran blocks
Sold Drugs Hitta
I done let off shots
It's all love Hitta
Fuck a Bugatti
Stand in the way
And I'm catching a body
Life is a bitch and
I pitched in the lobby
I got hitters to take them out
Plotting to rob me
Fuck a Bugatti
Rather go and buy
The same building
That I pitched out the lobby
Kept the stick right beside me
I was ready for war
Kept my gun in my drawer
Stashed the bricks in the wall
Never told what I saw
Bitch hitta I'm good on Versace
On my UA that's the new wave
I'm the owner and proudly
Suck my dick if you doubt me
Keep some hitters around me
That'll shoot if you try me
Always had the work on me
Pitched it right out the lobby
Fuck a Bugatti
Stand in the way
And I'm catching a body
Life is a bitch and
I pitched in the lobby
I got hitters to take them out
Plotting to rob me
My money is up
So now what's the problem
Spin the revolver pray to your father
Nobody's safe
Just a kid from Old Harlem
Take a look at my face
No face no case no trace no chase
Just that gold ace in spades
Trigger finger on the AK
Okay I'm a reload it
Illuminati decoded
My money get folded
Stash it where nobody's knows it
Coke on the block and I sold it
Fiends back and forth can't control it
If they ain't talking cash
Then I can't condone it
Fuck a Bugatti
Stand in the way
And I'm catching a body
Life is a bitch and
I pitched in the lobby
I got hitters to take them out
Plotting to rob me
I don't remember nothing as a kid
I never did what a normal kid did
They played in parks
While I was pushing packs on the bench
So many died in my eyes I'm just trying to live
It be them pretty bitches on the molly
Dancing touching on they body
I'm trying to join that party
I got Roźe and Bacardi
Two bad bitches all on me
Bring the ratchets inside for me
9 Milli and the 40
Just in case you got something for me
Cause every day I'm living in the moment
Like you ain't did shit for me
Stop capping on me you don't know me
And you ain't one of my homies
Cause all the bitches love bori
And all my hittas ride for me
I'm up early in the morning
Woke up counting money in a foreign
Fuck a Bugatti
Stand in the way
And I'm catching a body
Life is a bitch and
I pitched in the lobby
I got hitters to take them out
Plotting to rob me
From the ground up
From the mud Hitta
From a dope boy
To the plug Hitta
I done ran blocks
Sold Drugs Hitta
I done let off shots
It's all love Hitta
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