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letra de stolen - king myers

[intro: p-ssport general]
yeah
p-ssport general, let’s go
skirt skirt
yeah, look

i be ridin’ in that b-tch like it’s stolen
got the gas, light the spliff, b-tch we rollin’
and i do this for long island b-tch you know it
you ain’t f-ckin’ with my squad and b-tch you know it
[verse 1: gudda vell]
know i’m on a mission, in the kitchen whippin’ with precision
on the low because my p.o. b-tchin’
i ain’t worried ’bout how you livin’
grindin’ ’til my knees hurt, riding with that heat first
chattin’ but you need work
get body bagged when that shotty blast, that’s simple math
and i ain’t takin’ no losses n-gg- we ’bout to clash
load ’em up, squirt ’em out, i’m the illest, word of mouth
he ain’t talkin’ money, homie i ain’t worried ’bout ’em
we can bet your life just like we bettin’ money
and i ain’t met your momma, but i bet she love
i be ridin’ with it, rain, sleet, sunny
i be doing me, you won’t do it to me

[hook: p-ssport general]
i be ridin’ in that b-tch like it’s stolen
got the gas, light the spliff, b-tch we rollin’ yeah we are
and i do this for long island b-tch you know it
you ain’t f-ckin’ with my squad and b-tch you know it
i be skirt skirt, skirt skirt
switchin’ lanes i be skirt skirt
now tell ’em money ain’t a thing no no no
i be ridin’ in that b-tch like it’s stolen
got the gas, light the spliff, b-tch we rollin’

[verse 2: king myers]
got lost in the moment, took a look at the map, and put the island on it
ain’t givin’ no fair warnings
they can’t see me like i’m transparent, the way i do it they just can’t stand it
instant hate when i be instagraming
got the hoop for the winter, cop the coupe for the top of the summer
run the streets like a fiend roll a blunt up
blow smoke to the sky
’bout the cash like a mad wife, married to the game, care less about the fame
but it’s just something that it come with, low as h-ll when in public
they really don’t understand, i really got it i ain’t frontin’
when we pull up to the scene, we make the scene the scene look like a riot
i’m the truth, y’all n-gg-s look like y’all lying

[outro: p-ssport general]
yeah, i be ridin’ in that b-tch like it’s stolen
got the gas, light the spliff, b-tch we rollin’ yeah we are
and i do this for long island b-tch you know it
you ain’t f-ckin’ with my squad

- king myers

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