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Stone Free Video (MV)




Performed By: IsaiahThe3rd
Length: 2:55
Written by: Isaiah Thomas




IsaiahThe3rd - Stone Free Lyrics




Me and my duey
Drowning in juices
Love how you smell girl
You don't have to do shit
Curious to where my heart lies
Money rising like my dark side

It ain't hard to count like Duku
I'm a villain, ima use you
In and out it like a boom tube
If I die, bet by snu snu
Good or bad? It's the angles
In my dreams see a halo
In my dreams talk to angels
In my dreams heard I'm faithful

Bubble like Perscecco, Purple in the Faygo
R.I.P. to Screw, Mo, C and Fredo
Line after line, like it wasn't fatal
Didn't learn my lesson, when I read your fables
I be pulling strings like Jolyne
I just wanna do my own thing

My women match the bezel, plain janes playing games
Disguises like the devil, trash is trash girl we all the same
Feed it to me, ima eat it
I love pussy more than pizza
If it's good, I'll get amnesia
But won't trust you with my secrets
They Sex Pistols call em Mistas
She ain't tryna birth the fourth?
She ain't tryna meet the stork?
If we did, I'd live in court
You won't stunt with child support
I'm not the one to extort, no

I need a Lily
Or a girl with no surgeries
Cuz I'd want my daughter
To be her and feel pretty
Who do I turn to in hard times?
I don't know where my heart lies?
I thought my soul won't be hard to find
Stone Free I feel alive

Back and forth with a criminal
She be taking pictures with my medicinals
I don't get her that shit fictional
Cuz cops is watching we'll be on trial
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Me and my duey
Drowning in juices
Love how you smell girl
You don't have to do shit
Curious to where my heart lies
Money rising like my dark side

It ain't hard to count like Duku
I'm a villain, ima use you
In and out it like a boom tube
If I die, bet by snu snu
Good or bad? It's the angles
In my dreams see a halo
In my dreams talk to angels
In my dreams heard I'm faithful

Bubble like Perscecco, Purple in the Faygo
R.I.P. to Screw, Mo, C and Fredo
Line after line, like it wasn't fatal
Didn't learn my lesson, when I read your fables
I be pulling strings like Jolyne
I just wanna do my own thing

My women match the bezel, plain janes playing games
Disguises like the devil, trash is trash girl we all the same
Feed it to me, ima eat it
I love pussy more than pizza
If it's good, I'll get amnesia
But won't trust you with my secrets
They Sex Pistols call em Mistas
She ain't tryna birth the fourth?
She ain't tryna meet the stork?
If we did, I'd live in court
You won't stunt with child support
I'm not the one to extort, no

I need a Lily
Or a girl with no surgeries
Cuz I'd want my daughter
To be her and feel pretty
Who do I turn to in hard times?
I don't know where my heart lies?
I thought my soul won't be hard to find
Stone Free I feel alive

Back and forth with a criminal
She be taking pictures with my medicinals
I don't get her that shit fictional
Cuz cops is watching we'll be on trial
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Writer: Isaiah Thomas
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