Saba — Stoney

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[Intro: Saba]
Ah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, hahaha
Yeah, yeah, ayy, ayy
Yeah

[Verse 1: Saba]
Pull up in my bucket and I’m feelin’ like, «Fuck it»
Use to dream about it when my cousin had a cutlass
We were makin’ moves, 19 with the shwoop
Hit up Jay Caves, turned it to a video, ayy
Ridin’ with the windows up because my shit is broke
Just like we were broke
Coppers tryna impound vehicle, we all see ‘em though
Ayy, Squeaky had a Buick he would play our latest music, ayy
I just backseat drive, catch the vibes in a hoopty, ayy
I don’t got a crib but I tell my lady move it, ayy
She would take her sister car then someone crashed into her, ayy
Yeah, I still wish it
And if it breakdown then I’m gettin’ out and pushin’
Ayy, me and Walt was on the E way and we blew the trans
Now I’m on the train, like ehe, damn
Yeah, tryna finesse Uber with a new email
«Ayy, Saba, love your story, man, do please tell»

[Chorus: Saba]
Ayy, pull up in my bucket and I’m feelin’ like, «Fuck it»
Felt the same way when I ain’t pull up in nothin’
CTA short, ballin’ on a budget
Ridin’ in this hoopty ’til the next thing comin’
I’ma pull up in my bucket and I’m feelin’ like, «Fuck it»
Felt the same way when I ain’t pull up in nothin’
CTA short, ballin’ on a budget
Ridin’ in this hoopty ’til the next thing comin’, ayy
[Verse 2: Saba]
Kobe whipped a station wagon and he hotbox that bih’
He’ll pick me up from school, «Nephew, hop in»
Came home straight skunk like I know my mama mad, ayy
Still don’t smoke but I smell like my friends
All my nigga day one like they just got the job
Never bought a train card, but bet they will train hop
Ayy, ayy, ayy, major key, tell ’em take a seat, yeah
I just bought a hoopty, I can get from A to B, yeah
Wasn’t ally swoopin’, had to stop with Casa B, yeah
Wildin’ with my brother Waters, can’t wait ’til he free, yeah
This shit sound like CTA, my new shit comin’ TBA
Remember they ain’t show no love, now it’s only PDA
Yeah, that’s as it stands
I just got my L’s, now I whip a minivan, ayy
High school in the ‘burb but I’m still a city man, ayy
Screamin’ Pivot loud as fuck ‘cause that is really fam
Ayy, ayy

[Chorus: Saba]
Ayy, pull up in my bucket and I’m feelin’ like, «Fuck it»
Felt the same way when I ain’t pull up in nothin’
CTA short, ballin’ on a budget
Ridin’ in this hoopty ’til the next thing comin’
I’ma pull up in my bucket and I’m feelin’ like, «Fuck it»
Felt the same way when I ain’t pull up in nothin’
CTA short, ballin’ on a budget
Ridin’ in this hoopty ’til the next thing comin’, ayy
[Outro: Phoelix & BJRKNC]
There are so many reasons to live alone (Na, na-na, na-na)
There is only one reason to die for you (Na, na-na, na-na)
When I’m away, know my heart, it shows (Na, na-na, na-na)
And through Jerusalem will I ride for you (Na, na-na, na-na)