Freddie Gibbs - Bugatti Bullet Holes lyrics

rate me

I was half-baked, 100% up in this shit

Momma can't sleep she thinking of losing her son up in this shit

Whipping the key, I swear it's a hundred guns up in this bitch

Keeping the heat, the Gary police might run up in this bitch

Niggas where I'm from don't surrender, we shoot it out

We like them Tanner boys, give 'em life and they duke it out

You looking for that work, I got beaucoup under my couch

Aye y'all 15, 16 year old shooters up in my house

Labeled a menace, nigga

Bitch beaters, I send you pussies to the dentist, nigga

Orthodontist, the barber college

I give these niggas fades, straight tapers and chili bowls

He woke up in a brand new Bugatti with bullet holes

Fighting for his life, heart rushing and blood gushing

Shake something, niggas corporate, but ain't thuggin’

Bitch, ate something in the morning, I'm up whipping

Bitch, I'm 'bout to break something, take something

We set tripping on these neutron ass niggas

Claim they balling, but can't make a bond ass niggas

50 % of fools I grew up with be out here snitching

So I keep my circle tight, you fuck with me I get you missing

Y'all clipping stitches for these neutron ass niggas

Give up your homie just to cut your time ass niggas

50% of fools I grew up with be out here snitching

So I keep a my circle tight, you fuck with me I get you missing

Bitch, pay attention, Gangsta Gibbs

Vanderslice, nigga

We got a lot of what you like

And you're going to like us a lot

Awesome