Young Stoney - Type Of Way lyrics

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Young Stoney - Type Of Way lyrics

[Intro] Young Stoney Wright This for my stoners out there Light that kush [Bridge] My b**hes been f**ing, wanting me to buy em' something But I'm just sitting down smoking flavors Bout to, f** your, b**h hard, you make her wanna use a vibrator Haha I light the end of my sh**! [Verse 1] The weed I'm smoking make you feel some type of way Still on probation but f** it i'm getting high today My b**h so bad make yours wanna hide her face Mixing Molly with the Lean so I can fly away See I know you feel some type of way We don't get feelings, we get hoes All I do is spit fire, that's why they wanna get close I'm grinding till my wrist froze Cocaine all in the b**h nose She snorting while I get my zip rolled Uh! [Verse 2] Okay now let's be real I know you feel some type of way (type of way) When she s**in on my meat she say I got that Tyson taste (tyson taste) Livin my life too fast, I might have to go and buy some brakes (buy some brakes) Adidas everything with designer shades (designer shades) You the type to hate I just like to get baked Trap the f**ing smoke inside my lungs and let my mind escape And we all just living in hell trying to find a way So I'm going to college Just paid my housing deposit I run Meridian like a faucet, that you never really turned off Everything I have, I f**ing earned dog My daddy didn't pay for this, my momma' didn't pay for that Say what you want about me b**h just don't say it to my back Ahh! Cause you claiming that you not fake (not fake) Your girl in good hands like my name was Allstate (Allstate) Hahaha [Verse 3] Screaming out Free Flacko It's going down like a pothole Adidas, love and pot smoke f** you to the cops though This year I paid twenty-five hundred cause the police be hatin' When I pull out of my yard I know they be f**ing waitin' But I never snitch for less sh** Karina K my best b**h She text me when she wanna f** I text back like you know what's up You got that lean, you better po' it up I'm from Texas mayne, do what that mean? I keep it trill as f** and always riding clean 400 for an OZ is the price I pay I say a prayer before I light the J I like to do shrooms and ride the wave Keep my gra** short cause it hides the snakes Fake friends gonna' act real but real friends are so hard to find f** it though, it's party time Wearing A's, smoking J's She asking Q's, she getting K'd When life gives you lemons, go ahead and smoke some Lemon Haze It's Young Stoney from Adida Gang I'm working hard for an island home You listening to Time Alone, 2