Stoned (feat. Stoni)

Wassup with my brother Rocky G
You need to come fuck with us in Oakland bro
Shit we need another lake day
Get a little bottle
Sit with all the homies
Eat a little goomies
You know what I mean?
(Pesos dollars pounds)
(Pesos dollars pounds)
We Haven't had one of those days in Forever
(Pesos dollars pounds)
(Pass the blunt around)
(Pass the blunt around)
But shit you need to cross the bridge
(Pass the blunt around)
(Pass the blunt around)
Come kick it with us
I'm smoking in these papers and these grabba
Ain't no swishers
Your staring at my necklace do you wanna take a picture
When i'm on the mic I'm a California killer
Mushrooms tabs and molly
That-that's one hell of a mixture
I've been getting paper making money with my sisters
My brother got my back and my cousins eating dinner
Legend has it Rocky is a winner not a quitter
Jordan's on my feet marijuana heavy hitter

Pesos dollars pounds
Pass the blunt around
Pass the blunt around
Pass the blunt around
Pesos dollars pounds
Pass the
Pass the blunt

Grand slams
I got hella grams
Munchies hella hungry
I need wings with some ranch yeah
Filipino food
Ain't too good for you
But you know it's good
So what we gonna do
Got some heart problems
Where the flowers blossom
I be lion hearted
I'm in the higher market
Get the fire started
Call yo girlfriends
Cuz yo girlfriend's girlfriend lurking
(Yo why she lurking tho)
This adventure time
My shows not regular
Out in Amsterdam mushroom magic messenger
D.C. stick up boys sticking up the register
Trap life became virtual they kicked me out the meta verse
Man my belly hurts
All these kilohertz
And these decibels my daily dose of vegetables
My birthdays 1995
They mixed up all the chemicals
I got what you want so meet me at the festival
All these whips i keep crashing crashing crashing
Smoking tumbleweed like Bilbo getting baggings
Back in college i was trapping trapping trapping
Got no baggie so i serve you in a napkin

I'm smoking in these papers and these grabba
Ain't no swishers
Your staring at my necklace do you wanna take a picture
When i'm on the mic i'm a California killer
Mushrooms tabs and molly
That-that's one hell of a mixture
I've been getting paper making money with my sisters
My brothers got my back and cousins eating dinner
Legend has it Rocky is a winner not a quitter
Jordan's on my feet marijuana heavy hitter

I got niggas all around the world I think I'm trippin
Try to break me down just like they Ps but bitch it's Pimpin
Take my time I study all of dem
Deep dive I take a swim
Work him out like gymnastics
He come on time like clock it in
Roll a spliff
Hold the shit
Up to my lips
He light the tip
Inhale it in
Now he in my kitchen making sandwiches
Ooo I facetime Rocky I said brother I got a habit and
I can't stop it he said what
I said I'm havin
He said huh
I said I'm havin
I got a habit it and I can't stop it
Anything that I want I'm granted
All these dead niggas in my pocket
Like I pocketed the titanic
I'm just high and talking shit and ranting
Out till two I'm gallivanting
Then I'm gone just like a phantom
Bitch I'm fucking high

I'm smoking in these papers and these grabba
Ain't no swishers
Your staring at my necklace do you wanna take a picture
When i'm on the mic i'm a California killer
Mushrooms tabs and molly
That-that's one hell of a mixture
I've been getting paper making money with my sisters
My brothers got my back and cousins eating dinner
Legend has it Rocky is a winner not a quitter
Jordan's on my feet marijuana heavy hitter

Anyway
This your sis Yungtuscon
I'm just calling to remind you
That you got your whole group of homies over here
And we love you
It's 8ball mob all day
It's F.N.G.
It's CK
It's Text Me records
It's all the other fucking homies and friend groups
That we have in this community
And we love you



Credits
Writer(s): Rene Garcia
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