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c3 garbi - bugatti lyrics

[intro]
yeah. c3, bmulla, yungnalz. wasup?…..

[sub chorus]
they call me kere/ thought i won’t be large
they call me werey/ but they want me now
i gat that surulere story/ to he who’s in charge
let thy will be done/ i’m hopin’ dad, the will is now
i dey sleep for keke but i swear my dream na bugatti. (bugatti, back inside my bugatti)

[chorus: akeem da, beat]
you know say money no be problem, that na who i be. (na who i be, back inside my bugatti)
n’ i don tell you say my tight flow no go do baggy. (e no go do baggy back inside my bugatti)
and all these ladies nowadays dem wan’ to do garbi (dem wanna do garbi, back inside my bugatti)
you know say money no be problem na who i be

[verse 1: c3 garbi]
i’m just tryna put it down
defeat shall be properly withdrawn
i know you thinkin’ this is crazy, by the time you done i’m rockin’ louis vuitton
this sh-t just properly began. you know i’ve been chattin’ with the sun. when i did send a friend request you busy questionin’ my everythin’, you wrong
thought you were tryna be the don, look what we could have been this crazy
you know is greatness in the belly of the beast none abortin’ this baby
look what the hustle did become. look what they callin’ me ‘a deity.’
my own i properly defend, you casually pretend, youth? probably a baby. let’s go..

[verse 2: c3 garbi]
and finally we done. (we done)
that not yet positive? rerun. (rerun)
you know the money in flames evidence of dem calories we burn. (we burn)
i do not wan’ o be deformed (deformed)
my girl just happen o be wrong (be wrong)
i know you wanna live a sl-t the reason why she left i couldn’ be ‘the p-rn’. (the p-rn)
thought you were tryna be the don, look what we could have been this crazy
you know is greatness in the belly of the beast none abortin’ this baby
look what the hustle did become. look what they callin’ me ‘a deity.’
my own i properly defend, you casually pretend, youth? probably a baby. let’s go..

[sub chorus]
they call me kere/ thought i won’t be large
they call me werey/ but they want me now
i gat that surulere story/ to he who’s in charge
let thy will be done/ i’m hoping dad, the will is now
i dey sleep for keke but i swear my dream na bugatti. (bugatti, back inside my bugatti)

[bridge]
helele manana. mama drop, the kere
she’s wants the claro, ‘she wan strip, the boy down
helele mamama, mama i love the pay day
she’s got the jam say, ‘she wan strip the boy down
thought you were tryna be the don, look what we could have been this crazy
you know is greatness in the belly of the beast none abortin’ this baby
look what the hustle did become. look what they callin’ me ‘a deity.’
my own i properly defend, you casually pretend, youth? probably a baby. let’s go..

- c3 garbi lyrics

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