Young Stoney
Win Win
[Verse 1]
Hahah
Light that kush up, light that kush up
I'm already high, dog just look up
Yeah we took up, all them bad habits
Flying through the sky, I never had traffic
All black casket when they put me under
Cold hearted to say the least, so I don't need cover
Been up in the clouds for years, still I never seen thunder
Grew up as that pothead with a mean mother
But that mother kept me straight and that was all love
Ironic I feel the same way when I'm on these drugs
And I don't give a fuck, middle finger lifted up with that codeine in my cup and I'm bout to twist the bud yeah

[Verse 2]
Southside pothead, and I said that on the first track
But it's so you fucking know it
I be so high from that potent
I be floating in the ocean with my motherfucking head gone
Pissed off bumping head strong
My bed gone, I never sleep
Maybe the next'll be a better week
Yo girl a trick but she don't get a treat
Life's a bitch that you don't get to freak
My Adidas hat grey and you know it match my shoes
I'm really just the greatest, you don't even have to choose
Say you don't know my name though
You don't know gang though
I'll get your girl so wet that I gotta fuck in her a raincoat
Me and LB in the same boat
But we can't float, so we flow to shore
She a bad bitch, she'll show me more
She'll blow me sore while I roll up four

[Bridge]
Uh!
Yeah
But this ain't the weekend, it's a week day
Got your girl MIA like where the heat play
But it's Mav nation
Bitch have patience
Looking half Asian with my motherfucking eyes low
In a different time zone kicking it like I'm Mido
Burnin up that nitro but you know it's only Zig-Zags or Raws for what I smoke

[Verse 3]
Time stole and I'm the thief
I'm exactly who you trying to be
So smart I should've went to Ivy League
I heard this song like it's time to eat
If she down and she down that's a win win
Polygamistic when I tell em share my children
I still grin in the face of antagonist
I'm so fucking intransigent
I swear that hate is a contaminant
Adida Gang is who I'm standing with
One year under B. Smyth
Them 90s babies on some G shit
I live in the present like a dog on Christmas Eve bitch
Recognize me as threat and I won't recognize yo ass at all
Cause you ain't shit to me, your not even in my stall
And I'm a take yo bitch as easy as I take this call. (Hello)

[Verse 4]
D-A-S's on my hat, D-A-S's on my bag
D-A-S's on my shoes, D-A-S is on the tag
Yeah going in on that Future flow
Feeling like I'm bout to lose control but really I'm just moving slow
It's like this when I do the most
Through the smoke (That's Stoney Wright)
Fuck her once (She phone me twice)
Corpus Christi my new playground and it's giving off that (Homey vibe)
We roll em wide (Hold em high)
You know it's my, shit when you here the track better than the past version
Screwed up, I put the deuce up
I'm a smooth cut and I don't used guns
Never claimed I did
Hip-Hop was dead, I'm bout to save this shit
Bitch
This that Time Alone 3
Young Stoney AG