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letra de bugatti - rich $tunna

[intro: trinidad cartel]
i come looking for you with haitians
i stay smoking on good jamaican
i f-ck b-tches 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

[verse 1: rich $tunna]
rolling in my bugatti
k!ller stay uptown, louden va tree
word…bugatiis i just wake
up in wait uh min u ain’t got
no bugatti ok..i was playin b-tch
under pressure like scuba
divers trying to seek atlantis through
an under sea secrete passage
blaze past you in my bugatti
i’m tryna be low key
who didn’t really carе to see, or give a d-mn if she
i dumped thе hoe and fell asleep inside of a bugatti
and my hadukid is watch how i do them, see
by mindless rappers on how they bought a new bugatti
and my thun thun is blueand if i pop that b-tch
go f-ck fendi cassh and bugatti boy rich
in a red bugatti, lookin’ like i claim blood
entrance no charge cause we late to the club
ah f-ck it i’ll run your ass over with a bugatti
what the f-ck i look like, saying i’m sorry
[hook: trinidad cartel]
i come looking for you with haitians
i stay smoking on good jamaican
i f-ck b-tches 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

[verse 2: ripsi winelover]
is it because when i get in
altercation with a racist they call me haitian
so both of our imaginations are creations of the f-cking situation
i don’t give a f-ck either like father, like son, i’m done
you dread me like im haitian, get the f-ck up out my face son
earth shattering bars, you’d probably think a b-tch haitian
now me, tony, g, and tre got the keys to the nation
is to be more than just a rap
musicianthe elevation of today’s generation
is it because when i get in
altercation with a racist they call me haitian

[hook: trinidad cartel]
i come looking for you with haitians
i stay smoking on good jamaican
i f-ck b-tches 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
[verse 3: ms. mama]
no kids, no ring herd she do your own thing
nothing making sense all my thoughts racing
at that moment was an epiphany
and had a bad feeling so i started racing
known to damage and highly flammable like gas stationssorry i left that ass waiting
your toes and your thighs shakingi eat it upshe said i’m ready to f-ck
my brain is f-ckin racing sh-t i’m sp-cing like a plain nut
f-ggots hating so fast like lucifer was out racing
and if you got money man the head is amazing
time to stop the m-st-rbation’
and read a book so your
brain can slow down – stop racing
these young hoes come outta nowhere taking out the heart of that sh-t, know what i’m saying
my money fourth and long, but you do not get to throw
i changed the station, my brain was racing, pacing crazy slow
pacing, racing on this track like horses, place ya bets
blewin’ some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

[hook: trinidad cartel]
i come looking for you with haitians
i stay smoking on good jamaican
i f-ck b-tches 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
[verse 4: don diva]
i’m not crazy i ‘m doing gods deeds
and she throws up whatever she eats
with that block that you chop and the rocks as usual
i’m just trying to make my dollars double//
wale, real talk, where the totem, blowin’ bomb haze
i m gonna f-ck u hard and fast like i m in a race
double double super size
she’s flawless like some uncut ice
“m sorry but m future life must be
pleasant and ur no better than a peasant”
if this was a game
i would be considered a mothaf-ckin’ legend
and that’s jay line i had to quote that
double penetration with ya dad
21 years of age, being strapped with a m-4
wake up, turn on your tv and see my ass again
so, shake ya plats, shake your dreads
i look to double my assets

[verse 5: ripsi winelover]
something wicked this way comemore
than an adversary i’m very quick
horder straight trappin’, hustle
and grind, hustle and grind, my flow is sick
and you couldn’t steal weights if you were born to hustle
if we wasn’t so original, then we’d be criminal
creep with methrough that
immortal flowthug passion got
you tremblinglike death on the row
i flow to hustle, but how hustle
flows, it negates how i flow-hustle for dough
yeah come holla at your uncle
man i hustle, i hustle
that’s, broken but someone just lacks the hustle
no one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble
in the shantytowns bounds we hustle
ain’t nothing here minimal
soon as i turn the bottle more liquor spillin’ back
hustle and grind, hustle and grind for this money stack
learned to hustle from a guy named mel
and bad b-tches give me head and tell

- rich tunna

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