[Intro: DJ Khaled]
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Remix motherfucker
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Ace Hood
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This the remix
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[Bridge: Future]
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I come looking for you with Haitians
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I stay smoking on good Jamaican
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I fuck bitches from different races
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You get money they started hating (Turn Up!)
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[Hook: Future]
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I woke up in a new Bugatti (remix)
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I woke up in a new Bugatti (remix)
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I woke up in a new Bugatti (remix)
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I woke up in a new Bugatti (remix)
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I woke up in a new Bugatti (remix)
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[Verse 1: Ace Hood]
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I woke up in a new Bugatti, tatts all over my body
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Gettin' real money, niggas still hatin' on me man
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Ya'll need a new hobby
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Or they won't talk to me, what they gon' say?
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I ball, you water boy you Bobby Boucher
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On top toupee, ya'll niggas fruit cake
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I dont' really play games, but I keep 2 K's
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Damn, its the hood why you do em like that?
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Pull up in the drop with the ceiling top back
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Couple weeks old, Bugatti went gold
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You een know I deserve that plaque
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We The Best runnin' err Summer in fact
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July 16th I'm bringing the real back
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Broward, pussy
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[Verse 2: Meek Mill]
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Hold up, Double M back in this bitch
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Walk in the club with a mack on my hip
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Diamonds look like niggas be snappin a flick
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Ballin' I blow fifty racks in the VIP
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I back in the whip, Maybach with your bitch
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A new Mussolini in back of the six
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I'm shittin on rappers these rappers is sick
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‘Cause my homies got whips these rappers couldn't get
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Cause we crackin' them bricks
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I package a zip and I'm switching my flow
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I spit crack in this bitch and I been hittin' your hoe
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Now she back on my dick, but I get to the door
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And get back at your bitch, like hold up
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I woke up in a cool Ferrari
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With all my motherfuckin' jewelry on
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And new Aston Martin plus a Rolls Royce
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And a new Ferrari, that's a new Bugatti nigga
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[Hook]
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[Verse 3: T.I.]
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And a payphone nigga
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Got racks like a mut lego nigga
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I'm a motherfuckin' G, I don't play with no nigga
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Multi-millionaire sellmay hoe nigga
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H-U-S-T-L-E Gang, for that in God we trust we bang
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I'm the new John Gotti in a new Bugatti
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I got a few young hotties when I get big shit poppin'
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Right, put it in the light, Niggas got ice, but don't look right
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If a nigga buy a brick and it dont cook right
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I whip that shit for a rack sit tight
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I got a bag full of twos and some yay to move
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Ya'll wanted money leave the fam to you
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I graduated out of gladiator school
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So all I know is go like I'm trained to do
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Right now, turn my Mazy pedal to the metal I'm mashin now
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I let the top down in my Phantom drop
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Blowin' I'm high as a astronaut
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When you see me I'm cashin' out
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Walked into Mercedes bought half the lot
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You get carrynoid, you get carried out
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Cause I don't take ass whoopins I just pass em out
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Did work and blast about
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For real, is it worth gettin' blasted bout?
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[Verse 4: Wiz Khalifa]
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Money conversation get so high I be scrapin'
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Got my eyes like an Asian
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In my ride like I'm racing
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In the sky like a plane, its gang or die
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Aint no lames up in my circle, aint no hoe shit in my eyes
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Throwin' money in the air
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Poppin' bands and let it fly
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Where I'm from you come up short,
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Pull that thing and let it fly
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You know me blow so much dank
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Think I'm Marley, got so much ink on my body
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Brought so much drink to the party
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I fell asleep and woke up in a new Bugatti
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[Hook]
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I woke up in a new Bugatti (remix)
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I woke up in a new Bugatti (remix)
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I woke up in a new Bugatti (remix)
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[Verse 5: Birdman]
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Fresh whips, candy on that money dip
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Five hundred I'm hood rich
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Put in work, did a hundred flips
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Been about them mansions, Stunna island we packin'
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Rich Gang we uptown, nigga hard body and Mack
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Two on that back nigga, money and that power
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Mansion on that beach nigga, blood red Bugatti
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Versace on my bitch nigga, blow a mill like its a dollar
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Stunna
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[Verse 6: French Montana]
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Woke up with that crown nigga
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Serving Bobby Brown nigga
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Started from the bottom now we call up Nino Brown nigga
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Take my spot nigga never will,
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Now I know how metal feel
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We bought shoes from New York,
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but I shown nigga how metal feel
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Fidel Castro with them cuban links
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Wi |