(Stoner Steve)
Hook:(Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck my pain away, keep tha cash flowin' like tha wind stays Blowin
All tha weed can't fix my needs, my satisfactions are pleased. Listen up, save your words, so you can roll 2 Sweets.)
You haters keep hatin', ima stay Blazin'. mind your fuckin' buisness, yall fuckin' Snitches
You think you gotsa me on your game right tryna be so tight, you ain't shit and niether is your fuckin' bitch so dont Trip
Eat a fat fuckin' dick for all I care. I could give 2 shits and I still wouldn't Care
See thru you like Glass, so lonely and empty. Its tha Stoner Steve, yall niggas can't wreck it like Me
So stop tryna flow on tha southside Beats. Chokin' like a skank on telephone street
Just as fake as rubber titties yall niggas got me fucked Up. If yall think yall can walk on me like a damn corner street
Watch out before you end up slugged against a Tree. Im from tha 713 thats tha southeast
Everyday we're smokin' weed, killin trees, at 3
My bodys on drank, my minds on Weed
Begin smokes, blunts laced. With barre promethazine, bitches and fiends dont mean shit to me
Theyre just another stat to my stratigized scheme, came up from nothing to still lookin' Clean
Yall can talk shit if yall wana get dropped. Make sure, yall bitch niggas dont get Caught
Nothing but lies, if your words had shape, it would be shit nigga. So fuck you and yo' bitch..
(Hook)
(Yung Damu)
Yeah (3x), Fuck (3x), Fuck tha pain away.. I done fucked my pain Away. Shit..
Fuck tha pain away, you can just shoot me like David Spade
And you know me bitch I play on Calvacade
Playin' on Cullen, fuck it ima drive around in tha truck with my Cousin
Blowin' on a sweeta, blowin' on a swisha
You know me got tha fade with tha Clipper
And we comin' down, from tha Nawf Side
Fuck around I might put my dick up in her Mouth
And I just drive around tha whole damn block, let me collect tha cash in tha dope spot
Now im just burnin' out doin' donuts, fuck around might hit you in tha fuckin' butt
With my muthafuckin' Fo'-Oh, let it blast, lay yo' bitch ass on yo' fuckin' back in tha Grass
Dig yo' ass 6 feet there, already know bitch nigga never care
And im blowin' on a fuckin' square. Camel crush, cus you know we dont care
And you know we some real true playas, blowin in tha himalaya blowin' on a square
And we comin' down, from tha nawf, fuck around with me ill hit you in yo' mouth
With that fuckin' Glock. Let that shit back, already know bitch rat a tat tat
Already know man we makin that bread, in my bed, you bitch give me head
She suck my meat til that shit turn red, then I just sprayed nut all up in her head
Dont give a damn, thats what I said. Comin down off thaq southside Man
And you know me bitch im at Houston Can, writing this shit down bitch im tha Man
Fuck around I might slap you with tha left hand, knock your fuckin feelin out your Mouth, Goddamn
Now im layin' in tha Van, with 2 AK's all in my Hand
Spray down your block, spray up your House. Spray everything ill punch yo ass in tha Mouth
Comin outside with a fuckin' bullet proof vest, fuck it ill make your heart come out your chest
I ain't from tha west, im from tha east side throw it up cus its tha best
Bitch, you know what imsayin'. never ever playin'
Always sayin this shit cus its off my damn dome, you know me im comin around in your home
Take your fuckin' chrome, take your fucking gold, bitch ass nigga I ain't never been a Ho
(Lil Stro)
Hm..hm..
Alright..
One man Malitia, smoikin' on tha Swisha
Long john silver nigga, im a fuckin' Fisher
Haters immitate me, my niggas really Hate Me
Niether ain't shit and fuck tha hoes that wana Date Me
Student of her life, im in a pussy College
Fuck a nerdy girl Ill get tha brain and tha Knowledge
But my school is high school'n every nigga 'Round Us
Throw you in my clouds, leave you nothing where they Found Us
Came From Nothin' bitch but im cumin' over Somethin'
Trickin' for my treats, collect my candy from your Pumpkin'
Lil Stro pimpin', I just want tha Women
Pussy, money, weed not to mention that im Dealin'
Ha mom forgive me, my father wasn't with Me
And im turnin' to a man and yall still dont fuckin' Get Me
Whats tha life of a teenager nah that sound Gay
Unfinished star is tha symbol, still ain't made it all tha Way
Bitch I ball with my lyrics all day, J Walkin' on you niggas ball hoggin all tha Way
But my swag out tha roof to tha gudda where I Stay
But im talkin' Houston Texas, rep my city when I Pray
God speaks thru my tracks so im on tha right Path
5'5 on tha mic, Lil Stro, Pick draft...
Im done....
Hook:(Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck my pain away, keep tha cash flowin' like tha wind stays Blowin
All tha weed can't fix my needs, my satisfactions are pleased. Listen up, save your words, so you can roll 2 Sweets.)
You haters keep hatin', ima stay Blazin'. mind your fuckin' buisness, yall fuckin' Snitches
You think you gotsa me on your game right tryna be so tight, you ain't shit and niether is your fuckin' bitch so dont Trip
Eat a fat fuckin' dick for all I care. I could give 2 shits and I still wouldn't Care
See thru you like Glass, so lonely and empty. Its tha Stoner Steve, yall niggas can't wreck it like Me
So stop tryna flow on tha southside Beats. Chokin' like a skank on telephone street
Just as fake as rubber titties yall niggas got me fucked Up. If yall think yall can walk on me like a damn corner street
Watch out before you end up slugged against a Tree. Im from tha 713 thats tha southeast
Everyday we're smokin' weed, killin trees, at 3
My bodys on drank, my minds on Weed
Begin smokes, blunts laced. With barre promethazine, bitches and fiends dont mean shit to me
Theyre just another stat to my stratigized scheme, came up from nothing to still lookin' Clean
Yall can talk shit if yall wana get dropped. Make sure, yall bitch niggas dont get Caught
Nothing but lies, if your words had shape, it would be shit nigga. So fuck you and yo' bitch..
(Hook)
(Yung Damu)
Yeah (3x), Fuck (3x), Fuck tha pain away.. I done fucked my pain Away. Shit..
Fuck tha pain away, you can just shoot me like David Spade
And you know me bitch I play on Calvacade
Playin' on Cullen, fuck it ima drive around in tha truck with my Cousin
Blowin' on a sweeta, blowin' on a swisha
You know me got tha fade with tha Clipper
And we comin' down, from tha Nawf Side
Fuck around I might put my dick up in her Mouth
And I just drive around tha whole damn block, let me collect tha cash in tha dope spot
Now im just burnin' out doin' donuts, fuck around might hit you in tha fuckin' butt
With my muthafuckin' Fo'-Oh, let it blast, lay yo' bitch ass on yo' fuckin' back in tha Grass
Dig yo' ass 6 feet there, already know bitch nigga never care
And im blowin' on a fuckin' square. Camel crush, cus you know we dont care
And you know we some real true playas, blowin in tha himalaya blowin' on a square
And we comin' down, from tha nawf, fuck around with me ill hit you in yo' mouth
With that fuckin' Glock. Let that shit back, already know bitch rat a tat tat
Already know man we makin that bread, in my bed, you bitch give me head
She suck my meat til that shit turn red, then I just sprayed nut all up in her head
Dont give a damn, thats what I said. Comin down off thaq southside Man
And you know me bitch im at Houston Can, writing this shit down bitch im tha Man
Fuck around I might slap you with tha left hand, knock your fuckin feelin out your Mouth, Goddamn
Now im layin' in tha Van, with 2 AK's all in my Hand
Spray down your block, spray up your House. Spray everything ill punch yo ass in tha Mouth
Comin outside with a fuckin' bullet proof vest, fuck it ill make your heart come out your chest
I ain't from tha west, im from tha east side throw it up cus its tha best
Bitch, you know what imsayin'. never ever playin'
Always sayin this shit cus its off my damn dome, you know me im comin around in your home
Take your fuckin' chrome, take your fucking gold, bitch ass nigga I ain't never been a Ho
(Lil Stro)
Hm..hm..
Alright..
One man Malitia, smoikin' on tha Swisha
Long john silver nigga, im a fuckin' Fisher
Haters immitate me, my niggas really Hate Me
Niether ain't shit and fuck tha hoes that wana Date Me
Student of her life, im in a pussy College
Fuck a nerdy girl Ill get tha brain and tha Knowledge
But my school is high school'n every nigga 'Round Us
Throw you in my clouds, leave you nothing where they Found Us
Came From Nothin' bitch but im cumin' over Somethin'
Trickin' for my treats, collect my candy from your Pumpkin'
Lil Stro pimpin', I just want tha Women
Pussy, money, weed not to mention that im Dealin'
Ha mom forgive me, my father wasn't with Me
And im turnin' to a man and yall still dont fuckin' Get Me
Whats tha life of a teenager nah that sound Gay
Unfinished star is tha symbol, still ain't made it all tha Way
Bitch I ball with my lyrics all day, J Walkin' on you niggas ball hoggin all tha Way
But my swag out tha roof to tha gudda where I Stay
But im talkin' Houston Texas, rep my city when I Pray
God speaks thru my tracks so im on tha right Path
5'5 on tha mic, Lil Stro, Pick draft...
Im done....
