This is a song about "Bugatti s"

Blaze past you in my bugatti

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Reputation is vital when you facin your rival

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

Ah fuck it i'll run your ass over with a bugatti

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Jason keaton, i can only imagine

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Enforce, i'm elegant and

Got a bugatti with black and white seats call it chinese checkers,

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

You get your girl for something tight tomorrow

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,