Stolen Lyrics
| Song | Stolen |
| Artist | Curren$y |
| Album | The Drive In Theatre |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| (Hook x2) | |
| Bought it this morning, drive it like I stole it | |
| Park it, left it runnin like I really don’t want it | |
| We’ve done been this honest | |
| Been like, been like elbows, been been anywhere that cash go | |
| (Verse) | |
| Checkin my mirror for them suckers | |
| Coast clear, turn up that music, light another | |
| This that mink coat flow, I wrote this in the summer | |
| Poolside, high-school, you mother****** | |
| To the rules we abide bound this side | |
| Members only like The Jacket, I grew up among some criminals | |
| Check their jackets, known for etchin with them ratchets | |
| While I was just coolin, writin raps, eatin snacks and ************t | |
| 300 racks I spent just to sit in back and get higher than a mother | |
| Lookin down to them scrubs | |
| How could you hate yo brother when I’m just like you? | |
| Except I did what I said and I would do erase the hate | |
| And let the sun************ne through | |
| Apply yourself fool, you can live out yo dreams too | |
| Imagination can create the truth | |
| Every brick that built my mansion will provide the proof | |
| Recognize he ridin benders when he comin through | |
| Like a set of Forgiatos on the living room | |
| Luxury ************t, ****** with me ************ | |
| Capital G, there was a nice out, I’m hittin the switch | |
| I’m in the streets, 13 inch, triple gold D’s | |
| Strike a pose, a picture worth 1000 words | |
| I suppose, picture me rollin with yo gold and chosin who you throw to hold it | |
| Down for ya but she clowned you’re under pressure, so unprofessional | |
| High beyond measure, sharing her treasure with my fellows | |
| All she down for the jets bro, no trip and no financial | |
| Strip it’s a nest bro, onto to the next bro | |
| Find her where I left her | |
| (Hook x2) | |
| Bought it this morning, drive it like I stole it | |
| Park it, left it runnin like I really don’t want it | |
| We’ve done been this honest | |
| Been like, been like elbows, been been anywhere that cash go | |
| (Outro: The Godfather II) | |
| Sollozzo: need a man who has powerful friends. I need a million dollars in cash. I need, Don Corleone, all of those politicians that you carry around in your pocket, like so many nickels and dimes. | |
| Don Corleone: I said that I would see you because I had heard that you were a serious man, to be treated with respect. But I must say no to you and let me give you my reasons. |
| Hook x2 | |
| Bought it this morning, drive it like I stole it | |
| Park it, left it runnin like I really don' t want it | |
| We' ve done been this honest | |
| Been like, been like elbows, been been anywhere that cash go | |
| Verse | |
| Checkin my mirror for them suckers | |
| Coast clear, turn up that music, light another | |
| This that mink coat flow, I wrote this in the summer | |
| Poolside, highschool, you mother | |
| To the rules we abide bound this side | |
| Members only like The Jacket, I grew up among some criminals | |
| Check their jackets, known for etchin with them ratchets | |
| While I was just coolin, writin raps, eatin snacks and t | |
| 300 racks I spent just to sit in back and get higher than a mother | |
| Lookin down to them scrubs | |
| How could you hate yo brother when I' m just like you? | |
| Except I did what I said and I would do erase the hate | |
| And let the sun ne through | |
| Apply yourself fool, you can live out yo dreams too | |
| Imagination can create the truth | |
| Every brick that built my mansion will provide the proof | |
| Recognize he ridin benders when he comin through | |
| Like a set of Forgiatos on the living room | |
| Luxury t, with me | |
| Capital G, there was a nice out, I' m hittin the switch | |
| I' m in the streets, 13 inch, triple gold D' s | |
| Strike a pose, a picture worth 1000 words | |
| I suppose, picture me rollin with yo gold and chosin who you throw to hold it | |
| Down for ya but she clowned you' re under pressure, so unprofessional | |
| High beyond measure, sharing her treasure with my fellows | |
| All she down for the jets bro, no trip and no financial | |
| Strip it' s a nest bro, onto to the next bro | |
| Find her where I left her | |
| Hook x2 | |
| Bought it this morning, drive it like I stole it | |
| Park it, left it runnin like I really don' t want it | |
| We' ve done been this honest | |
| Been like, been like elbows, been been anywhere that cash go | |
| Outro: The Godfather II | |
| Sollozzo: need a man who has powerful friends. I need a million dollars in cash. I need, Don Corleone, all of those politicians that you carry around in your pocket, like so many nickels and dimes. | |
| Don Corleone: I said that I would see you because I had heard that you were a serious man, to be treated with respect. But I must say no to you and let me give you my reasons. |
| Hook x2 | |
| Bought it this morning, drive it like I stole it | |
| Park it, left it runnin like I really don' t want it | |
| We' ve done been this honest | |
| Been like, been like elbows, been been anywhere that cash go | |
| Verse | |
| Checkin my mirror for them suckers | |
| Coast clear, turn up that music, light another | |
| This that mink coat flow, I wrote this in the summer | |
| Poolside, highschool, you mother | |
| To the rules we abide bound this side | |
| Members only like The Jacket, I grew up among some criminals | |
| Check their jackets, known for etchin with them ratchets | |
| While I was just coolin, writin raps, eatin snacks and t | |
| 300 racks I spent just to sit in back and get higher than a mother | |
| Lookin down to them scrubs | |
| How could you hate yo brother when I' m just like you? | |
| Except I did what I said and I would do erase the hate | |
| And let the sun ne through | |
| Apply yourself fool, you can live out yo dreams too | |
| Imagination can create the truth | |
| Every brick that built my mansion will provide the proof | |
| Recognize he ridin benders when he comin through | |
| Like a set of Forgiatos on the living room | |
| Luxury t, with me | |
| Capital G, there was a nice out, I' m hittin the switch | |
| I' m in the streets, 13 inch, triple gold D' s | |
| Strike a pose, a picture worth 1000 words | |
| I suppose, picture me rollin with yo gold and chosin who you throw to hold it | |
| Down for ya but she clowned you' re under pressure, so unprofessional | |
| High beyond measure, sharing her treasure with my fellows | |
| All she down for the jets bro, no trip and no financial | |
| Strip it' s a nest bro, onto to the next bro | |
| Find her where I left her | |
| Hook x2 | |
| Bought it this morning, drive it like I stole it | |
| Park it, left it runnin like I really don' t want it | |
| We' ve done been this honest | |
| Been like, been like elbows, been been anywhere that cash go | |
| Outro: The Godfather II | |
| Sollozzo: need a man who has powerful friends. I need a million dollars in cash. I need, Don Corleone, all of those politicians that you carry around in your pocket, like so many nickels and dimes. | |
| Don Corleone: I said that I would see you because I had heard that you were a serious man, to be treated with respect. But I must say no to you and let me give you my reasons. |
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