Stole It

We was 12 inna system 12 did a Nigga bad

I was reminiscing wishing that I had a jag

Antonio was young but he stay wit something fast

I was learning how to drive just sat back and watched my dad

At 15 momma copped a rio it had hella lag

At 16 when she wasn't in that bitch I did the dash

The next few years down the line I bought some whips wit cash

Now I'm patient making these songs cuz I'm steady chasing this bag

I feel like the greatest I hear s l s m gone make it

Middle fingers to the racist

Steady trynna hit us wit them cases