Stoney

Sending hearts in my dm
Dont think Ive been seeing them
Shifting gears moving lonely
Im so high little Stoney
Sending hearts in my dm
Dont think Ive been seeing them
Shifting gears moving lonely
Im so high little Stoney

Let me get my cup up
Let me get my shine on
Taking shots like John wick
Don't got time for vakay
Working hard with no play
Tryin to do my own thang
Got people that owe me
Still don't let my guard down
Got real ones that ride to die
Got real ones that take lives
I'm just being honest
Been about it they know

Do this shit for third coast
Voices down while I make my toast
Ok now bring it back while i sip this slow
Got the keys it's time to roll
Young hitta always ready to go
Watch me roll watch me go
Bring it home bring it home
Just copped a new chain
Fuck around go insane
Prada Versace Gucci
Which one are you choosin

Sending hearts in my dm
Dont think Ive been seeing them
Shifting gears moving lonely
Im so high little Stoney
Sending hearts in my dm
Dont think Ive been seeing them
Shifting gears moving lonely
Im so high little Stoney

Fendi givenchy louie
Girl you know you amusing
Why you got me choosing
You know I go the hardest
Do this shit for third coast
Do this shit for wes locs
Smoking on some dos I dos
Fendi berry polo
My lifes like a new design
Taking shots left and right
Poppin xans like free bands
Poppin xans like free bands
On my way to the top
They're ain't know one I can't stop
I'm going to make my plot
Might just stay here watch



Credits
Writer(s): Angel Aguirre
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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