Stone lyrics

[Chorus]
How you gon' leave my side?
b*tch I'm the truth, real n*gga, it's written in stone (Hey)
High than a b*tch, blowing boof out the car
Expensive bottle, I p*ssed in the cork (Uh huh)
Christian Diors, cause I'm high outside, my eyes are low of course (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Why would I listen to you? I got rich by myself and nobody would care if you poor (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Why would I smoke all the mary? I'm rollin' it up 'til I damn near fall on the floor (Oh, woah)
Why when she ridin' the di*k, she bad as f*ck, I could damn near fall in love
I fell in love with the diamonds, I gеt them
I can feel the addy, breakin down in my systеm
I might get a bag and split on my sisters
Pull up to the pump, won't get no blisters (Baow)

[Verse]
High like a cloud, I'm movin' around
I tried to love 'em but they really doubted me (Brrt, woah)
They really lettin' me down
Uh, I tried to show 'em how we rockin' now
I brought LA to Atlanta, I'm smokin' the strong and the weed got me lookin' around
I just got time for the money, I'm gettin' so boujee, I only f*ck hoes from the south
Like 4 or 5 racks in one ten
And my clothes all look good as hell
I'm like 4 or 5 times, I won't say it
'Cause my hoes all on demon time
I'mma brave n*gga, stood ten
Watched everybody walk the other way
Run the stage with some strong weed
Finna smoke up and get the pain all up off of me
[Chorus]
How you gon' leave my side?
b*tch I'm the truth, real n*gga, it's written in stone (Hey)
High than a b*tch, blowing boof out the car
Expensive bottle, I p*ssed in the cork (Uh huh)
Christian Diors, cause I'm high outside, my eyes are low of course (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Why would I listen to you? I got rich by myself and nobody would care if you poor (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Why would I smoke all the mary? I'm rollin' it up 'til I damn near fall on the floor (Oh, woah)
Why when she ridin' the di*k, she bad as f*ck, I could damn near fall in love
I fell in love with the diamonds, I get them
I can feel the addy, breakin down in my system
I might get a bag and split on my sisters
Pull up to the pump, won't get no blisters (Baow)

[Verse 2]
I was on way too many drugs, couldn't list 'em
Pop out, drippin and them clean like Listerine
She don't want me, she want lil' attention
Tied out, came in honest, putting di*k in her mouth
I done feel the pain in my chest when I'm blitzing
I hate f*ck n*ggas in dissin'
She just wanna ban me, n*gga too different
Ho, you can't claim me, I'm too expensive
I be f*ckin' with a freak, suck it down to my balls
Playin' with the money, let's f*ck it all up
Smoke out the Maybach, I'm watching the stars
That boy a fan, we don't know who you are
Ah-hah, and they still watch me
I can feel the eyes from behind, no vision
I'mma find all the racks, cut 'em down with precision
[Chorus]
How you gon' leave my side?
b*tch I'm the truth, real n*gga, it's written in stone (Hey)
High than a b*tch, blowing boof out the car
Expensive bottle, I p*ssed in the cork (Uh huh)
Christian Diors, cause I'm high outside, my eyes are low of course (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Why would I listen to you? I got rich by myself and nobody would care if you poor (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Why would I smoke all the mary? I'm rollin' it up 'til I damn near fall on the floor (Oh, woah)
Why when she ridin' the di*k, she bad as f*ck, I could damn near fall in love
I fell in love with the diamonds, I get them
I can feel the addy, breakin down in my system
I might get a bag and split on my sisters
Pull up to the pump, won't get no blisters (Baow)

[Outro]
(Right now)
(Grr-woah, oh, no)