If he's museum piece, he's the LOURVE
Yeah, Aye, Damn
Back in this bitch and I'm rappin this bitch
Can't cap in this bitch I'm a 100 degrees
I'm running this shit and you know it
I feel so heroic and shit
But you know whasup with me
Kung fu Kenny with the slaps
Real rap; them niggas ain't like us
Everything a nigga touch be Midas
Niggas eatin' all the beats get the itis
Can't chew real raw shit, don't try us
Key to be a fly nigga stay locked in
Limit what you spend for the gram
Pockets get whacked
Get lost, real niggas always get back
Fake niggas bag back
Shit
Them east side niggas stay locked in, no key
Court side ticket price get a nose bleed
Kicks like jet li; cost 360 they 350's
Cop 5 pair money tall like 10 feet
Yeah
Bronny checked in Bron point now.
Gotta shine on my son that's the point now
Yeah
Damn, find a away to get the f*ckin pay
Them niggas running to it like Tyson Gay
Running to it like 'Han Blake
Big first first first place
USA Bron we in Paris right now
Will done set, son inherent that shit
I put $900 racks on him, god damn
Damn, Shit
I'm running this shit and you know it
I feel like I owe it
I feel so heroic and shit
Niggas don't know how I'm coming
But you know whasup with me
Shit
I'm running this shit and you know it
I feel so heroic
I feel like I owe it and shit
Niggas don't know how I'm coming
But you know whasup with me
Big touch big touch big touch down
I feel like Brady; undrafted 6 rings on
Them niggas aint playing right now
God call me up Ima check in, no ringtone
Aye Shhhhhh, put it on silent
Niggas hear that call get violent
Niggas hear that call get jealous
Niggas hear that call they embellishing shit
Yeah we open up doors during lock down time
Lookin' back to the days that it wasn't that
Big rack nigga always gon do what it do
And we pull hella hoes all bcuz of dat
Big Veesh hella fine name Iree
Niggas takin hella time, yeah not me
Big go niggas always on ready set
Bad bitch in the rain bring the wet wet
Yeah, throat wet code name MOP
And she suck twice times 2 TOP TOP
And I shoulda cuff came like COP
Top dawg shit niggas can't flop flop
God said he gon give me what I need
Then I planted two seeds in a bad bitch
Then we broke up turn a bad bitch savage
Then she woke up now she wanna do my adlibs man what the f*ck
Young nigga pull up in Benz
Issa peanut butter inside
Young bitch tryna eat me up
Damn niggas wanna win with the endz
Gotta spend what I spend
But niggas always give up
Told her bring her friend if she love me so much
Hope she bring a friend that my nigga ain't f*ck
If I really wanna spend then I touch that road
Niggas talkin endz gotta hit me on the phone
Yeah, shit, damn
Back in this bitch and I'm rappin this bitch
Can't cap in this bitch ima 100 degree
I'm running this shit and you know it
I feel so heroic and shit
I'm running this shit and you know it
I feel so heroic and shit
Damn
My name came up and I was like
Oh shoot, I'm incredible
It has been 20 years since an American won the Olympic gold medal
Just think about that step you've made for history
Man, it's an amazing moment
You know, my coach Tyson Gay, the second fastest human ever to live
And he wasn't even able to get an Olympic medal
And I think about that a lot
As I go through these Olympics
These are like the hardest fought medals I've ever had to do
I came out here in the first round
And I underestimated it
And I said never again
I'm gonna come out here with the intention to win every round
This feel special
Writing this I'm at the bar
Thinking bout past wins
But we be out there rushing for it
USSR, we wiping niggas off the earth
And we out the dirt
No stain on my shirt
Just niggas who put in work
No PTO
Niggas eating good off the shelf no GMO
Young bitch give and go when I pick
So she throwing that shit
Hitting targets at high clips
Brady ass shit
My bad bitch at home know she my little goat
Active ass throat just waiting on a nigga
She get me home, wash me down
Then she skating on a nigga
I can't do no features with niggas
Who can't go ether on niggas
Me and Don like Nas and Jay, Ross and Drake
This shit feel like Lord knows
But Lord knows
We catching blessings like AB and T.O
Bugatti CLE - Whasup With Me | USA BRON Lyrics
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English
If he's museum piece, he's the LOURVE
Yeah, Aye, Damn
Back in this bitch and I'm rappin this bitch
Can't cap in this bitch I'm a 100 degrees
I'm running this shit and you know it
I feel so heroic and shit
But you know whasup with me
Kung fu Kenny with the slaps
Real rap; them niggas ain't like us
Everything a nigga touch be Midas
Niggas eatin' all the beats get the itis
Can't chew real raw shit, don't try us
Key to be a fly nigga stay locked in
Limit what you spend for the gram
Pockets get whacked
Get lost, real niggas always get back
Fake niggas bag back
Shit
Them east side niggas stay locked in, no key
Court side ticket price get a nose bleed
Kicks like jet li; cost 360 they 350's
Cop 5 pair money tall like 10 feet
Yeah
Bronny checked in Bron point now.
Gotta shine on my son that's the point now
Yeah
Damn, find a away to get the f*ckin pay
Them niggas running to it like Tyson Gay
Running to it like 'Han Blake
Big first first first place
USA Bron we in Paris right now
Will done set, son inherent that shit
I put $900 racks on him, god damn
Damn, Shit
I'm running this shit and you know it
I feel like I owe it
I feel so heroic and shit
Niggas don't know how I'm coming
But you know whasup with me
Shit
I'm running this shit and you know it
I feel so heroic
I feel like I owe it and shit
Niggas don't know how I'm coming
But you know whasup with me
Big touch big touch big touch down
I feel like Brady; undrafted 6 rings on
Them niggas aint playing right now
God call me up Ima check in, no ringtone
Aye Shhhhhh, put it on silent
Niggas hear that call get violent
Niggas hear that call get jealous
Niggas hear that call they embellishing shit
Yeah we open up doors during lock down time
Lookin' back to the days that it wasn't that
Big rack nigga always gon do what it do
And we pull hella hoes all bcuz of dat
Big Veesh hella fine name Iree
Niggas takin hella time, yeah not me
Big go niggas always on ready set
Bad bitch in the rain bring the wet wet
Yeah, throat wet code name MOP
And she suck twice times 2 TOP TOP
And I shoulda cuff came like COP
Top dawg shit niggas can't flop flop
God said he gon give me what I need
Then I planted two seeds in a bad bitch
Then we broke up turn a bad bitch savage
Then she woke up now she wanna do my adlibs man what the f*ck
Young nigga pull up in Benz
Issa peanut butter inside
Young bitch tryna eat me up
Damn niggas wanna win with the endz
Gotta spend what I spend
But niggas always give up
Told her bring her friend if she love me so much
Hope she bring a friend that my nigga ain't f*ck
If I really wanna spend then I touch that road
Niggas talkin endz gotta hit me on the phone
Yeah, shit, damn
Back in this bitch and I'm rappin this bitch
Can't cap in this bitch ima 100 degree
I'm running this shit and you know it
I feel so heroic and shit
I'm running this shit and you know it
I feel so heroic and shit
Damn
My name came up and I was like
Oh shoot, I'm incredible
It has been 20 years since an American won the Olympic gold medal
Just think about that step you've made for history
Man, it's an amazing moment
You know, my coach Tyson Gay, the second fastest human ever to live
And he wasn't even able to get an Olympic medal
And I think about that a lot
As I go through these Olympics
These are like the hardest fought medals I've ever had to do
I came out here in the first round
And I underestimated it
And I said never again
I'm gonna come out here with the intention to win every round
This feel special
Writing this I'm at the bar
Thinking bout past wins
But we be out there rushing for it
USSR, we wiping niggas off the earth
And we out the dirt
No stain on my shirt
Just niggas who put in work
No PTO
Niggas eating good off the shelf no GMO
Young bitch give and go when I pick
So she throwing that shit
Hitting targets at high clips
Brady ass shit
My bad bitch at home know she my little goat
Active ass throat just waiting on a nigga
She get me home, wash me down
Then she skating on a nigga
I can't do no features with niggas
Who can't go ether on niggas
Me and Don like Nas and Jay, Ross and Drake
This shit feel like Lord knows
But Lord knows
We catching blessings like AB and T.O
Yeah, Aye, Damn
Back in this bitch and I'm rappin this bitch
Can't cap in this bitch I'm a 100 degrees
I'm running this shit and you know it
I feel so heroic and shit
But you know whasup with me
Kung fu Kenny with the slaps
Real rap; them niggas ain't like us
Everything a nigga touch be Midas
Niggas eatin' all the beats get the itis
Can't chew real raw shit, don't try us
Key to be a fly nigga stay locked in
Limit what you spend for the gram
Pockets get whacked
Get lost, real niggas always get back
Fake niggas bag back
Shit
Them east side niggas stay locked in, no key
Court side ticket price get a nose bleed
Kicks like jet li; cost 360 they 350's
Cop 5 pair money tall like 10 feet
Yeah
Bronny checked in Bron point now.
Gotta shine on my son that's the point now
Yeah
Damn, find a away to get the f*ckin pay
Them niggas running to it like Tyson Gay
Running to it like 'Han Blake
Big first first first place
USA Bron we in Paris right now
Will done set, son inherent that shit
I put $900 racks on him, god damn
Damn, Shit
I'm running this shit and you know it
I feel like I owe it
I feel so heroic and shit
Niggas don't know how I'm coming
But you know whasup with me
Shit
I'm running this shit and you know it
I feel so heroic
I feel like I owe it and shit
Niggas don't know how I'm coming
But you know whasup with me
Big touch big touch big touch down
I feel like Brady; undrafted 6 rings on
Them niggas aint playing right now
God call me up Ima check in, no ringtone
Aye Shhhhhh, put it on silent
Niggas hear that call get violent
Niggas hear that call get jealous
Niggas hear that call they embellishing shit
Yeah we open up doors during lock down time
Lookin' back to the days that it wasn't that
Big rack nigga always gon do what it do
And we pull hella hoes all bcuz of dat
Big Veesh hella fine name Iree
Niggas takin hella time, yeah not me
Big go niggas always on ready set
Bad bitch in the rain bring the wet wet
Yeah, throat wet code name MOP
And she suck twice times 2 TOP TOP
And I shoulda cuff came like COP
Top dawg shit niggas can't flop flop
God said he gon give me what I need
Then I planted two seeds in a bad bitch
Then we broke up turn a bad bitch savage
Then she woke up now she wanna do my adlibs man what the f*ck
Young nigga pull up in Benz
Issa peanut butter inside
Young bitch tryna eat me up
Damn niggas wanna win with the endz
Gotta spend what I spend
But niggas always give up
Told her bring her friend if she love me so much
Hope she bring a friend that my nigga ain't f*ck
If I really wanna spend then I touch that road
Niggas talkin endz gotta hit me on the phone
Yeah, shit, damn
Back in this bitch and I'm rappin this bitch
Can't cap in this bitch ima 100 degree
I'm running this shit and you know it
I feel so heroic and shit
I'm running this shit and you know it
I feel so heroic and shit
Damn
My name came up and I was like
Oh shoot, I'm incredible
It has been 20 years since an American won the Olympic gold medal
Just think about that step you've made for history
Man, it's an amazing moment
You know, my coach Tyson Gay, the second fastest human ever to live
And he wasn't even able to get an Olympic medal
And I think about that a lot
As I go through these Olympics
These are like the hardest fought medals I've ever had to do
I came out here in the first round
And I underestimated it
And I said never again
I'm gonna come out here with the intention to win every round
This feel special
Writing this I'm at the bar
Thinking bout past wins
But we be out there rushing for it
USSR, we wiping niggas off the earth
And we out the dirt
No stain on my shirt
Just niggas who put in work
No PTO
Niggas eating good off the shelf no GMO
Young bitch give and go when I pick
So she throwing that shit
Hitting targets at high clips
Brady ass shit
My bad bitch at home know she my little goat
Active ass throat just waiting on a nigga
She get me home, wash me down
Then she skating on a nigga
I can't do no features with niggas
Who can't go ether on niggas
Me and Don like Nas and Jay, Ross and Drake
This shit feel like Lord knows
But Lord knows
We catching blessings like AB and T.O
Writer: Benjamin Hemingway
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid