Lyrics Larceny - Shad Da God

Larceny

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
On my girl, oxygen
We keep big dope blowin' in the wind, mufucka
If you ever run across a G, don’t ever try me 'cause they free to put your ass
in the wind, mufucka
They see that Benzo in that inn, they know a God is here
Ain’t no mufucka 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 fuckin' 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 fuckin' 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
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
Got a bitch snortin' coke,
Put a nigga weed, save it in the peach crate
, I’m just tryna fuck
Eat that pussy,
Aye look, fuck 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
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