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Stoner Thoughts Happy 4-20 (ay) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ay (ay) Stoner thoughts Buzzing up in my brain Wondering if I'll make it Or am I going insane? And then everybody they tell me I should stay in my lane But my best is yet to come So, I swear to god I'ma stay Yeah, yeah Baby, hit me up with them facts Tell me that you gon' love me And never gon' hold me back 'Cause I swear to God the bitches Who do that shit to me wack Who gon' treat me like I'm special Then leave my ass in the past Fuck I got a little into it Smoking all this weed Got me feeling little intimate You made me feel free Now it feels like I'm missing it Everything I need, now I'm here and reminiscing this (whoa) But now I'm repping on that new, new Tryna make her sad, feel the pain Call it voodoo, it's the hoes But homie tell me, what would you do? Shorty looking bad, she a thot Well, who knew? (Yeah) Runaway, run up to the moon Baby, runaway with a goon I know that you leaving soon So, baby, runaway, to the moon Stoner thoughts Buzzing up in my brain Wondering if I'll make it Or am I going insane? And then everybody they tell me I should stay in my lane But my best is yet to come So, I swear to god I'ma stay Yeah, yeah Baby, hit me up with them facts Tell me that you gon' love me And never gon' hold me back 'Cause I swear to God the bitches Who do that shit to me wack Who gon' treat me like I'm special Then leave my ass in the past Fuck I been working hella hard for the dollar On a mission, going far, make 'em hollar I ain't tryna be another white collar So, I'm stacking up, tryna be a baller Now everybody tryna say that they know me (uh, uh) But they don't know the background story I had to grind for this shit, for the glory I take my time, I don't quit, order more G Aye, well, and I'm a stoner I don't wanna go to school, wanna be a loner I just wanna chill at the crib I don't know her I just wanna thrill, wanna live like a roamer Runaway, run up to the moon Baby, runaway with a goon, yeah I know that you leaving soon So, baby, runaway, to the moon Stoner thoughts Buzzing up in my brain Wondering if I'll make it Or am I going insane? And then everybody they tell me I should stay in my lane But my best is yet to come So, I swear to god I'ma stay Yeah, yeah Baby, hit me up with them facts Tell me that you gon' love me and never gon' hold me back 'Cause I swear to God the bitches who do that shit to me wack Who gon' treat me like I'm so special Fuck
Writer(s): Edward Hagopian Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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