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点击复制No Stones (feat. Casey Veggies) - Kid Ink
Lyrics by：Brian Collins/Casey Jones
CashMoneyAP
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