Shad Da God Larceny Lyrics

[Hook]
My bitch look like she had ass since she was 13
I pulled up all in that Benz [?] 14
I pulled up right in front that court, that AR-15
Then did a donut [?] paid my court fee
She said I'm player, though but I just left a shooting scene
Know I get to comin' down when I put that Perc on me
I keep them bankrolls with me 'cause I keep that work with me
Can't let no nigga run off with the flav', call that larceny
Aye that larceny

[Verse 1]
On my girl, oxygen
We keep big dope blowin' in the wind, muf*cka
If you ever run across a G, don't ever try me 'cause they free to put your ass in the wind, muf*cka
They see that Benzo in that inn, they know a God is here
Ain't no muf*cka gon touch me like John Gotti son
Choppa on the front seat, don't think I'm [?] or sum'
If I say I got some reefer comin', that's a pound comin'
It's the f*ckin' coupe comin', bitch the ground runnin'
Bankroll heavy, pistol heavy, everything Gucci heavy
Came from Chevy, bubble Chevy now we in the Maserati
We don't want the cheap tires, no lil bitch we want Pirelli
I bought some percs and drank some lean, I give these bitches [?]
She f*ckin' me, cause I'm married to the streets
I was trapped lowkey, cause that broke shit obsolete
Got on my feet, them Margielas my feet

[Hook]
My bitch look like she had ass since she was 13
I pulled up all in that Benz [?] 14
I pulled up right in front that court, that AR-15
Then did a donut [?] paid my court fee She said I'm player, though but I just left a shooting scene
Know I get to comin' down when I put that Perc on me
I keep them bankrolls with me 'cause I keep that work with me
Can't let no nigga run off with the flav', call that larceny
Aye that larceny

[Verse 2]
Got a bitch snortin' coke, [?]
Put a nigga weed, save it in the peach crate
[?], I'm just tryna f*ck
Eat that p*ssy, [?]
Aye look, f*ck a buffet I'm tryna go Warren Buffet
When a nigga wanna talk bout money, show it, don't discuss it
This weed and molly residue on the card, we gon hustle
These VVS's I put them bitches all on my knuckles
I got niggas they gone charge you like fourth and 15
Ever since I was like 6, I was bout Benjamins
This bitch just gassed me up, she said I had sauce like some wings
They [?] when I hopped out that Bentley machine
I hit the hotel with a stripper, she spread like some wings
I had her drunk off Margarita with some Grenadine
When you got money, you don't gotta mix the purple lean
[?]

[Hook]
My bitch look like she had ass since she was 13
I pulled up all in that Benz [?] 14
I pulled up right in front that court, that AR-15
Then did a donut [?] paid my court fee
She said I'm player, though but I just left a shooting scene
Know I get to comin' down when I put that Perc on me
I keep them bankrolls with me 'cause I keep that work with me
Can't let no nigga run off with the flav', call that larceny
Aye that larceny

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