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Letra : I Stole A Benz

Wake up in morning and I'm praying to my money rag
The only thing I prayed for was a hundred racks
All sales final, you can't get your money back
F**k your OG, I ain't tryna hear none of that
Ain't smoking OG, baby nah this ain't none of that
I damn near paid a hundred for a eighth
Five thousand dollars I might throw it in they face
All dubs I'm the plug n***a yeah
I used to be broke but I ran it up n***a yeah
Old school, they say I'm so smooth
B*t*hes on my d**k even though they say I'm so rude
Yeah, he got on old jewels, they shine like new jewels
New breed trapper I ain't what you used to
I'm rеal Rx, check the script hoe
This a Glock 17 thirty in thе stick though
Don't play with me lil n***a we used to kick doors
I ain't no dirty east side n***a like kid doe
They know what's up with me, yeah
OGs in my hood still w- sss, yeah yeah
OGs in my hood still show love for me, yeah
And they still bound to f**k some up for me
Ain't f**king with the mailman right now
Hell nah I'm praying that the bail land right now
And when it do b*t*h it's lit
Need seven pssh, I need pssh
For a seven and pssh for a zip
Yeah, yeah