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kid ink – no stones lyrics

[intro]
cashmoneyap

[chorus: kid ink]
everybody showin’ out in my section (hey)
all these b-tches 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
d-mn, i think i need lil’ shawty s-x
we gon’ keep it goin’, night ’til the morning

[verse 1: kid ink]
yeah, that’s a flex (that’s a flex)
papi got them flockin’ out the nest (brrr)
you can tell the vibe from how i dress
most these n-gg-s copies in the flesh (god d-mn, ay)
hundred shots like dolph
quarter pound on deck
break bread wit’ my dawg
told the n-gg- “you next”
i flooded the 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 lill’ 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

[chorus: kid ink]
everybody showin’ out in my section (hey)
all these b-tches 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
d-mn, i think i need lil’ shawty s-x
we gon’ keep it goin’, night ’til the morning

[verse 2: casey veggies]
yeah
i need hunnids on top of hunnids, ahh, yeah
i can tell they really don’t love me, ahh, yeah
i ran my bag up, now she love it, ahh, yeah
these n-gg-s mad, ain’t gettin’ no money, ahh, yeah (sad)
they lookin’ sad while i laugh to the bank
[?] i make her faint
i got [?] like we came in the tank (for real)
i stay down up in this game
’bout to see real n-gg-s go insane
i can tell they don’t feel my pain
i get the cash in a whole ‘nother lane
i got the money [?] the fame
might cop the foreign and blow out the brain
[?]
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

[chorus: kid ink]
everybody showin’ out in my section (hey)
all these b-tches 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
tryna show you different kinda flex
d-mn, i think i need lil’ shawty s-x
we gon’ keep it goin’, night ’til the morning

- kid ink lyrics

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