Stoned ft. Stoni Lyrics

Wassup with my brother Rocky G

You need to come fuck with us in Oakland bro

Shit we need another lake day

Get a little bottle

Sit with all the homies

Eat a little goomies

You know what I mean?

(Pesos dollars pounds)

(Pesos dollars pounds)

We Haven't had one of those days in Forever

(Pesos dollars pounds)

(Pass the blunt around )

(Pass the blunt around )

But shit you need to cross the bridge

(Pass the blunt around )

(Pass the blunt around )

Come kick it with us

I'm smoking in these papers and these grabba

Ain't no swishers

Your staring at my necklace do you wanna take a picture

When i'm on the mic I'm a California killer

Mushrooms tabs and molly

That-that's one hell of a mixture

I've been getting paper making money with my sisters

My brother got my back and my cousins eating dinner

Legend has it Rocky is a winner not a quitter

Jordan's on my feet marijuana heavy hitter

Pesos dollars pounds

Pass the blunt around

Pass the blunt around

Pass the blunt around

Pesos dollars pounds

Pass the

Pass the blunt

Grand slams

I got hella grams

Munchies hella hungry

I need wings with some ranch yeah

Filipino food

Ain't too good for you

But you know it's good

So what we gonna do

Got some heart problems

Where the flowers blossom

I be lion hearted

I'm in the higher market

Get the fire started

Call yo girlfriends

Cuz yo girlfriend's girlfriend lurking

(Yo why she lurking tho)

This adventure time

My shows not regular

Out in Amsterdam mushroom magic messenger

D.C. stick up boys sticking up the register

Trap life became virtual they kicked me out the meta verse

Man my belly hurts

All these kilohertz

And these decibels my daily dose of vegetables

My birthdays 1995

They mixed up all the chemicals

I got what you want so meet me at the festival

All these whips i keep crashing crashing crashing

Smoking tumbleweed like Bilbo getting baggings

Back in college i was trapping trapping trapping

Got no baggie so i serve you in a napkin

I'm smoking in these papers and these grabba

Ain't no swishers

Your staring at my necklace do you wanna take a picture

When i'm on the mic i'm a California killer

Mushrooms tabs and molly

That-that's one hell of a mixture

I've been getting paper making money with my sisters

My brothers got my back and cousins eating dinner

Legend has it Rocky is a winner not a quitter

Jordan's on my feet marijuana heavy hitter

I got niggas all around the world I think I'm trippin

Try to break me down just like they Ps but bitch it's Pimpin

Take my time I study all of dem

Deep dive I take a swim

Work him out like gymnastics

He come on time like clock it in

Roll a spliff

Hold the shit

Up to my lips

He light the tip

Inhale it in

Now he in my kitchen making sandwiches

Ooo I facetime Rocky I said brother I got a habit and

I can't stop it he said what

I said I'm havin

He said huh

I said I'm havin

I got a habit it and I can't stop it

Anything that I want I'm granted

All these dead niggas in my pocket

Like I pocketed the titanic

I'm just high and talking shit and ranting

Out till two I'm gallivanting

Then I'm gone just like a phantom

Bitch I'm fucking high

I'm smoking in these papers and these grabba

Ain't no swishers

Your staring at my necklace do you wanna take a picture

When i'm on the mic i'm a California killer

Mushrooms tabs and molly

That-that's one hell of a mixture

I've been getting paper making money with my sisters

My brothers got my back and cousins eating dinner

Legend has it Rocky is a winner not a quitter

Jordan's on my feet marijuana heavy hitter

Anyway

This your sis Yungtuscon

I'm just calling to remind you

That you got your whole group of homies over here

And we love you

It's 8ball mob all day

It's F.N.G.

It's CK

It's Text Me records

It's all the other fucking homies and friend groups

That we have in this community

And we love you