Stolen
Chorus
I was down
Now my wallet look swollen
Drive the car so fast, the ting look stolen
Pull up . Skr skr . Wid a fist of notes
No love for a boy like me coz I'm too indulgent
Verse
I'm black so it all looks stolen
Got a few bad ones from Poland
Cocaine till her nose feels broken
Call bro he'll drop off that potion
5 women can't hold em
Need 7 like Texas hold em
More than a joker
I'll bet on my life no poker
Way more than dabbing
Really from the blocks I've seen stabbings
Hide the stack in the cabin
While I fly in the sky like Aladdin
.. can you imagine
I was broke now I'm onto the mansion
Chorus
Writer/s: Cieran Amoah
