Stoned Gentleman

Lyrics

Sledgren
 Like my gin neat
 Run the game, I suggest that you get floor seats
 Might not leave with everything
 But we for sure get a piece
 Fix it up, put it on the streets
 If I ain't in my 6-4, then my Benz creep
 Up and down the street
 Run to the money, can't nothin' else get me on my feet
 We ain't even gotta watch for police
 It's legal now, they allow us to grow trees
 My hotel suite describe the definition of chic
 Tryin' not to ash on the sheets
 Got a balcony we won't see
 30 mil' a year, still tryna be lowkey
 And that's just me, not even to mention my OG
 Get money 'fore we dip, then we proceed
 It's funny how niggas get
 We don't do it 'less the whole gang benefit
 We stoned gentlemen
 Money is the mission, it's skrilla over bitches
 Standin' in the way, fuck him and whoever with him
 Pull up on her and she make a decision to get in
 Yeah, your girl hella talkative 'round rich niggas
 Room full of hittas and you squares can't get in
 Movin' through the air, eatin' shrimp in the Gulf Stream
 She in the mirror for hours, hopin' that she get seen
 With us, your girl hella talkative 'round rich niggas
 Hustle is all I know, spend it and get some more
 I'm stayin' on the go, hopin' it don't get slow
 I'm on the paper route with my folk
 Ain't part of this game, a joke
 Wrap it up like a brick of coke
 Call a play like a give-and-go
 Ballin' for real, toss an alley oop off the pick and roll
 Rollin' hundred spokes gold, my Rolex frozen
 Have you ever seen a quarter of a million dollars rollin'?
 Bein' drivin' like it's stolen, by a stoned stoner
 One of the originals who showed you fools
 How to turn the internet rhymes into residuals
 I put away a whole lot of loot and stayed true,
 That's what we do
 Make it easy to choose, so guess what?
 You wonderin' why she gettin' all dressed up
 You in the house, messed up, all stressed, for what?
 Hustle is the only thing gon' keep your lights on, fuck love
 Money is the mission, it's skrilla over bitches
 Standin' in the way, then fuck him and whoever with him
 Pull up on her and she make a decision to get in
 Yeah, your girl hella talkative 'round rich niggas
 Room full of hittas and you squares can't get in
 Movin' through the air, eatin' shrimp in the Gulf Stream
 She in the mirror for hours, hopin' that she get seen
 With us, your girl hella talkative 'round rich niggas, yeah
 
 Sledgren
 Like my gin neat
 Run the game, I suggest that you get floor seats
 Might not leave with everything
 But we for sure get a piece
 Fix it up, put it on the streets
 If I ain't in my 6-4, then my Benz creep
 Up and down the street
 Run to the money, can't nothin' else get me on my feet
 We ain't even gotta watch for police
 It's legal now, they allow us to grow trees
 My hotel suite describe the definition of chic
 Tryin' not to ash on the sheets
 Got a balcony we won't see
 30 mil' a year, still tryna be lowkey
 And that's just me, not even to mention my OG
 Get money 'fore we dip, then we proceed
 It's funny how niggas get
 We don't do it 'less the whole gang benefit
 We stoned gentlemen
 Money is the mission, it's skrilla over bitches
 Standin' in the way, fuck him and whoever with him
 Pull up on her and she make a decision to get in
 Yeah, your girl hella talkative 'round rich niggas
 Room full of hittas and you squares can't get in
 Movin' through the air, eatin' shrimp in the Gulf Stream
 She in the mirror for hours, hopin' that she get seen
 With us, your girl hella talkative 'round rich niggas
 Hustle is all I know, spend it and get some more
 I'm stayin' on the go, hopin' it don't get slow
 I'm on the paper route with my folk
 Ain't part of this game, a joke
 Wrap it up like a brick of coke
 Call a play like a give-and-go
 Ballin' for real, toss an alley oop off the pick and roll
 Rollin' hundred spokes gold, my Rolex frozen
 Have you ever seen a quarter of a million dollars rollin'?
 Bein' drivin' like it's stolen, by a stoned stoner
 One of the originals who showed you fools
 How to turn the internet rhymes into residuals
 I put away a whole lot of loot and stayed true,
 That's what we do
 Make it easy to choose, so guess what?
 You wonderin' why she gettin' all dressed up
 You in the house, messed up, all stressed, for what?
 Hustle is the only thing gon' keep your lights on, fuck love
 Money is the mission, it's skrilla over bitches
 Standin' in the way, then fuck him and whoever with him
 Pull up on her and she make a decision to get in
 Yeah, your girl hella talkative 'round rich niggas
 Room full of hittas and you squares can't get in
 Movin' through the air, eatin' shrimp in the Gulf Stream
 She in the mirror for hours, hopin' that she get seen
 With us, your girl hella talkative 'round rich niggas, yeah
 
 Sledgren
 Like my gin neat
 Run the game, I suggest that you get floor seats
 Might not leave with everything
 But we for sure get a piece
 Fix it up, put it on the streets
 If I ain't in my 6-4, then my Benz creep
 Up and down the street
 Run to the money, can't nothin' else get me on my feet
 We ain't even gotta watch for police
 It's legal now, they allow us to grow trees
 My hotel suite describe the definition of chic
 Tryin' not to ash on the sheets
 Got a balcony we won't see
 30 mil' a year, still tryna be lowkey
 And that's just me, not even to mention my OG
 Get money 'fore we dip, then we proceed
 It's funny how niggas get
 We don't do it 'less the whole gang benefit
 We stoned gentlemen
 Money is the mission, it's skrilla over bitches
 Standin' in the way, fuck him and whoever with him
 Pull up on her and she make a decision to get in
 Yeah, your girl hella talkative 'round rich niggas
 Room full of hittas and you squares can't get in
 Movin' through the air, eatin' shrimp in the Gulf Stream
 She in the mirror for hours, hopin' that she get seen
 With us, your girl hella talkative 'round rich niggas
 Hustle is all I know, spend it and get some more
 I'm stayin' on the go, hopin' it don't get slow
 I'm on the paper route with my folk
 Ain't part of this game, a joke
 Wrap it up like a brick of coke
 Call a play like a give-and-go
 Ballin' for real, toss an alley oop off the pick and roll
 Rollin' hundred spokes gold, my Rolex frozen
 Have you ever seen a quarter of a million dollars rollin'?
 Bein' drivin' like it's stolen, by a stoned stoner
 One of the originals who showed you fools
 How to turn the internet rhymes into residuals
 I put away a whole lot of loot and stayed true,
 That's what we do
 Make it easy to choose, so guess what?
 You wonderin' why she gettin' all dressed up
 You in the house, messed up, all stressed, for what?
 Hustle is the only thing gon' keep your lights on, fuck love
 Money is the mission, it's skrilla over bitches
 Standin' in the way, then fuck him and whoever with him
 Pull up on her and she make a decision to get in
 Yeah, your girl hella talkative 'round rich niggas
 Room full of hittas and you squares can't get in
 Movin' through the air, eatin' shrimp in the Gulf Stream
 She in the mirror for hours, hopin' that she get seen
 With us, your girl hella talkative 'round rich niggas, yeah
 

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Duration
02:54
Key
10
Tempo
80 BPM

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