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Stolen

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Stolen

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Bought it this morning, drive it like I stole it

Park it left it running like I really don’t want it

We've been bending corners

Been like, bent like elbows, been being anywhere that cash go

Checking my mirror for them suckers

Coast clear, turn up that music, light another

This that mink coat flow, I wrote this in the summer

Poolside, high-school, you motherfucker

To the rules we abide by on this side

Members only like the jacket, I grew up amongst some criminals

Check their jackets, known for etching with them ratchets

While I was just cooling, writing raps, eating snacks and shit

300 racks I spent just to sit in back and get higher than a mother

Looking down to them scrubs

How could you hate yo brother when I’m just like you?

Except I did what I said and I would, do erase the hate

And let the sunshine through

Apply yourself fool, you can live out yo dreams too

Imagination can create the truth

Every brick that built my mansion will provide the proof

Recognize he riding Bentley's when he coming fool

Like a set of Forgiatos on the living room

Luxury shit, fuck with me bitch

Capital G, the weather nice out, I’m hitting the switch

I’m in the streets, 13 inch, triple gold D’s

Strike a pose, a picture worth 1000 words I suppose

Picture me rolling with yo golden and chosen who you thought would hold it

Down for ya but she clowned ya

You’re under pressure, so unprofessional

High beyond measure, sharing her treasure with my fellows

Oh she down for the jets bro, no tricking no financial

Strictly finesse bruh, onto to the next bruh

Find her where I left her

Bought it this morning, drive it like I stole it

Park it, left it running like I really don’t want it

We've been bending corners

Been like, bent like elbows, been being anywhere that cash go

I need a man who has powerful friends. I need a million dollars in cash.

I need, Don Corleone, all of those politicians that you carry around in your pocket, like so many nickels and dimes

I said that I would see you because I had heard that you were a serious man, to be treated with respect.

But I must say no to you and let me give you my reasons

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