[Verse 1]
We don't need to talk, I can be yours right now
And look we can go till the motherfucking lights out
Your tears drying on their own but you ain't' Amy Whinehouse
Screaming fuck my heart cause the truth is what my mind found
And I can find you anything, anything
Your smile like money in my memory bank
And I just wanna be rich, rich in you
And if you dig that shit, well then I dig it too
Yeah baby I dig that shit too
Shorty I ain't' your ex, nah I'm a different dude
I'm a put my hands on your waste, kiss your pretty face
You know, show you that there's a better place
You a good girl and you know that shit
I got that good kush and I rolled that shit
Let's smoke that shit, let's blow this zip
I owe you this, you were there for me when no one else was
I was knocked down and everybody needs help up, every twice in a while
Fakeness is what I don't like in ya smile
But it's all good
You lookin so hollywood and I probably would stay with you
And that's something that I hate to do
Relationships never last long when I'm in em'
Hearts ripped up like squeezing into tight denim
Look at my father and how my mother put the life in em
They been together 21 years and I think we could beat that
If they said you weren't a dime, I would not believe that
Girl you doper than a motherfucking weed sack
The faces you make when I'm in it tell me you need that
And I got it, I got it
Yo ass so hot when you drop it, drop it
I turn that pussy to a faucet then I pop it
You are white chocolate
Better than a Hershey, all these hoes thirsty
When you turn 60, you still gon' look thirty
You that good baby
Oh, oh, oh
Yeah

[Speaking]
It's your boy Young Stoney and I would like thank you for listening to Time Alone 2
I did not do this for me, I made this for you
And that's, about all I got to say
Oh and one more thing, Adida Gaaang
Haha
We outchea
2013
What up Meridian, Texas
About to move to Corpus
Corpus Christi what up, that's the 361
I'm in the 254 right now
Aye, Fuck with me though