Why I'm drinking Sierra Mist?
I put act' in it
Roll up reminisce
Now she acts different
Goyard bag put the racks in it
You ain't gotta ask I got the Jack in it
Keep it a hundred you're keeping it twenty
I can't believe you
Shoulda walked away don't got it in me
Your lies are see-through
We haven't really linked up in a minute
I'm tryna see you
Said you're hurt I bleed too
Just take my hand and I'll lead you
Lost in the cold I need to get it together
Drippin' in gold Balenciaga the leather
I can't feel it no more maybe this is for the better
My Island is Stone in this Canadian weather
I met a girl from the east she get her rent paid
Eat it up just like a feast she likes foreplay
Smoking and driving with me bumpin' that Coldplay
Getting kinda hard to breathe nod off in the doorway
She told me that is a turnoff
Percocet with the Smirnoff
She gon' let me take her shirt off
Demons on fire they burn off
In the whip taking her skirt off
Speed out the lot imma skirt off
380 taking his smirk off
Dash is digital I keep my schedule busy
The cash is physical only hundreds and no fifties
In the cut with some generals I told that boy to come get me
Drugs in my body keeping a medic with me
Gotta stay checking my pulse
Shorty be doing the most
I'm slidin' around with that pole
Rocky on the stereo yea-yeah
John Vickers - Stone Island Lyrics
John Vickers - Stone Island Lyrics
Official
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
Why I'm drinking Sierra Mist?
I put act' in it
Roll up reminisce
Now she acts different
Goyard bag put the racks in it
You ain't gotta ask I got the Jack in it
Keep it a hundred you're keeping it twenty
I can't believe you
Shoulda walked away don't got it in me
Your lies are see-through
We haven't really linked up in a minute
I'm tryna see you
Said you're hurt I bleed too
Just take my hand and I'll lead you
Lost in the cold I need to get it together
Drippin' in gold Balenciaga the leather
I can't feel it no more maybe this is for the better
My Island is Stone in this Canadian weather
I met a girl from the east she get her rent paid
Eat it up just like a feast she likes foreplay
Smoking and driving with me bumpin' that Coldplay
Getting kinda hard to breathe nod off in the doorway
She told me that is a turnoff
Percocet with the Smirnoff
She gon' let me take her shirt off
Demons on fire they burn off
In the whip taking her skirt off
Speed out the lot imma skirt off
380 taking his smirk off
Dash is digital I keep my schedule busy
The cash is physical only hundreds and no fifties
In the cut with some generals I told that boy to come get me
Drugs in my body keeping a medic with me
Gotta stay checking my pulse
Shorty be doing the most
I'm slidin' around with that pole
Rocky on the stereo yea-yeah
I put act' in it
Roll up reminisce
Now she acts different
Goyard bag put the racks in it
You ain't gotta ask I got the Jack in it
Keep it a hundred you're keeping it twenty
I can't believe you
Shoulda walked away don't got it in me
Your lies are see-through
We haven't really linked up in a minute
I'm tryna see you
Said you're hurt I bleed too
Just take my hand and I'll lead you
Lost in the cold I need to get it together
Drippin' in gold Balenciaga the leather
I can't feel it no more maybe this is for the better
My Island is Stone in this Canadian weather
I met a girl from the east she get her rent paid
Eat it up just like a feast she likes foreplay
Smoking and driving with me bumpin' that Coldplay
Getting kinda hard to breathe nod off in the doorway
She told me that is a turnoff
Percocet with the Smirnoff
She gon' let me take her shirt off
Demons on fire they burn off
In the whip taking her skirt off
Speed out the lot imma skirt off
380 taking his smirk off
Dash is digital I keep my schedule busy
The cash is physical only hundreds and no fifties
In the cut with some generals I told that boy to come get me
Drugs in my body keeping a medic with me
Gotta stay checking my pulse
Shorty be doing the most
I'm slidin' around with that pole
Rocky on the stereo yea-yeah
Writer: Paul Reeves, John Vickers
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid