Xoboyz - Stay Gold Lyrics

I got nothin left to say
Smokin blunts on rainy days (Yeah)
Please don't make me wait
Gotta a lot that's on my plate (Look)
Roll that weed up right now girl I know you love the taste
We can bar hop through the night girl can you keep up with my pace
Gliding thru the night no headlights
Hope she got her head right
Take her to the bed like
What could be a better night
J-Metro in the field living life and I pray that we never die
Gliding thru the night no headlights (headlights)
Head right
Take her to the bed like
What could be a better night
Press replay on this life if I die swear to god Imma do it twice
Blunt town hit the road
Making music bet they know
Get my name out your mouth
F*ck the fame and the clout
Roll a backwoods up right now and get stoned to the bone gotta keep that shit on the low key
I hope one day she hears this on her stereo and hits repeat yeah I bet we gon see
Hit my cup fill it up
Smokin on tuff till the sun comin up
Hit my line all the time
Bitch you ain't nothin you know I'm sprung up
Dip out I'm not cruisin
Lil shawty tryna act like she choosin
Chasin money try start up a movement
Forever winners we never gon lose it
You stupid
I told you this from start
Forever broken-hearted ripped apart
Paint myself back together like it's art
Lifes hard
We know
Pack my weed light the bowl
Smokin tuff gettin stoned
Ain't really f*ckin wit no hoes
I got nothin left to say
Smokin blunts on rainy days (Yeah)
Please don't make me wait
Gotta a lot that's on my plate (Look)
Roll that weed up right now girl I know you love the taste
We can bar hop through the night girl can you keep up with my pace
Gliding thru the night no headlights
Hope she got her head right
Take her to the bed like
What could be a better night
J-Metro in the field living life and I pray that we never die
Gliding thru the night no headlights (Headlights)
Head right
Take her to the bed like
What could be a better night
Press replay on this life if I die swear to god Imma do it twice
I don't really spit new I can be bashful
But if the shit hot bet it's bringing out the cash flow
Gotta silver tongue so she coming out then pants tho
Neon thigh highs and a skinny thong to match bro
When I'm spitting these broads be stripping
Up on the table dancing they dipping
Blurred lines I've been sipping
If she step wrong we gonna be table tipping
It's a vibe
When I'm back home getting Kentucky fried
Hail from the ville
When I come around no they don't sit still
We gon bounce till the floor cave in
Move the party from the living room to the basement
Tore up still got ten toes to the pavement
Been trynna slow down but I always cave in
Above Stay Gold we misbehaving
Sipping the drink
But keeping the birds eye
Watch my surroundings I got the third eye
Live by the words I
Chasin the bands
Still I got nothing to show
This fame don't mean nothing
It's money fashoo
And If I cant spend this money wit all my Bros
This shit don't mean nothing on god we gon blow, yeah
I got nothin left to say
Smokin blunts on rainy days (Yeah)
Please don't make me wait
Gotta a lot that's on my plate (Look)
Roll that weed up right now girl I know you love the taste
We can bar hop through the night girl can you keep up with my pace
Gliding thru the night no headlights
Hope she got her head right
Take her to the bed like
What could be a better night
J-Metro in the field living life and I pray that we never die
Gliding thru the night no headlights (Headlights)
Head right
Take her to the bed like
What could be a better night
Press replay on this life if I die swear to god Imma do it twice