This is a song about "Bugatti veyron"

Seven, what's religion nigga? i am legend

In a red bugatti, lookin' like i claim blood

What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry

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

Rolling in my bugatti

Fuck that nigga, i am the party

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

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

But deep down, i don't really like you bitch

Go fuck fendi cassh and bugatti boy rich

Blaze past you in my bugatti

I’m tryna be low key

I dumped the hoe and fell asleep inside of a bugatti

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

By mindless rappers on how they bought a new bugatti,