No Stones (feat. Casey Veggies) - Kid Ink
Lyrics by:Brian Collins/Casey Jones
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Kid Ink:
Ooh
Everybody showin' out in my section
Hey
All these b***hes tryna get our attention
Yeah
One more shot I know I should not mix this
Wait
You say it's gettin' late but we see time different
I ain't puttin' no stones in my Patek
Tryna show you different kinda flex
Uh
D**n I think I need lil' shawty sex
Sex
We gon' keep it goin' night 'til the morning
Kid Ink:
Yeah that's a flex
That's a flex
Papi got them flockin' out the nest
Brr oh
You can tell the vibe from how I dress
How I dress
Most these n***as copies in the flesh
God d**n ayy
Hundred shots like Dolph
Quarter pound on deck
Break bread wit' my dawg
Told the n***a you next
You next
I flooded the Rollie
Rollie
But not the Patek
Heard you been running your mouth
Watch how I run up a check
Check
Took my baby shoppin' I might do a lil' too
Gave her a stack of hundreds and said do what you do
We started from the bottom now she grew grew grew
Finally caught my groove forever this the move
Kid Ink:
Everybody showin' out in my section
Hey
All these b***hes tryna get our attention
Yeah
One more shot I know I should not mix this
Wait
You say it's gettin' late but we see time different
I ain't puttin' no stones in my Patek
Tryna show you different kinda flex
Uh
D**n I think I need lil' shawty sex
Sex
We gon' keep it goin' night 'til the morning
Casey Veggies:
Yeah
I need hunnids on top of hunnids ahh yeah
I can tell they really don't love me ahh yeah
I done ran my bag up now she love it ahh yeah
These n***as mad ain't gettin' no money ahh yeah
Sad
They lookin' sad while I laugh to the bank
You see a bad one but I make her faint
I got some rain like we came in the tank
For real
I stayed down up in this game
I done seen real n***as go insane
I can tell they don't feel my pain
I get the cash in a whole 'nother lane
I got the money and said f**k the fame
Might cop the foreign and blow out the brain
Lil' shawty want me to make her my main
Baby so different I'm feelin' insane
I might just plain Jane that Patek
When I touch she gon' get wet
When I leave she get upset
When I get back she know what's next
Ain't no flex
Kid Ink:
Everybody showin' out in my section
Hey
All these b***hes tryna get our attention
They do
One more shot I know I should not mix this
Wait
You say it's gettin' late but we see time different
I ain't puttin' no stones in my Patek
In my Patek
Tryna show you different kinda flex
Uh
D**n I think I need lil' shawty sex
Sex sex
We gon' keep it goin' night 'til the morning
Uh