Stoney

[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 feeling like, "Fuck it"

Use to dream about it when my cousin had a Cutlass

We were making moves, nineteen with the shwoop, ugh

Hit up Jay Caves, turned it to a video, ayy

Riding 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 vibe in a hoopty, ayy

I don’t got a crib, but I told my lady, "Move in," ayy

She would take her sister car; then, someone crashed into her, ayy

Yeah, I'm still wishing

And if it break down, then I’m getting out and pushing, ayy

Me and Walt was on the E-way, and we blew the trans

Now I’m on the train, like, "Ha, damn"

Yeah, tryna finesse Uber with a new email, ayy

"Saba, love your story, man, do please tell"

[Chorus: Saba]