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Effy Stonem (feat. Sach & Nvrmndfrvr) Video (MV)






Kyle Verdi - Effy Stonem (feat. Sach & Nvrmndfrvr) Lyrics




Yeah! Yeah!
Alright!

How does it feel, lil baby?
Cuz shit is starting to get real, lil baby
And I been outchea in the field, lil baby
I work and pop another seal, lil baby

And whatchu' know about my money, lil baby?
Cuz you dun started actin' funny, lil baby
Where they been walkin' I been runnin' this game & I'm stuntin'
I'm just trynna find my Effy Stonem

It's all on the low, you gotta go
I don't feel sorry for you anymore
Too many nights sleepin' on the floor
Then you locked me out, wouldn't open the door

Well keep that shit closed, I'm on the road
Too many fakes and too many foes
Nowadays I can't rely on my bros
Not a problem, cuz I'll do okay on my own

You act like you know, what do you know?
Even the real ones come and go
I'm trynna feel something
I don't wanna rewind and just feel nothing, all the time

I need a good girl in my life
Or maybe a bad bitch with a good side
Nothing average
Got some Tanqueray, it's in the bag then I come alive

And I make her sing

Ooh yeah, yeah
Ooh yeah, yeah
Ooh yeah, yeah
Ooh yeah, yeah

Ooh yeah, yeah
Ooh yeah, yeah
Ooh yeah, yeah
Ooh yeah, yeah

How does it feel, lil baby?
Cuz shit is starting to get real, lil baby
And I been outchea in the field, lil baby
I work and pop another seal, lil baby

And whatchu' know about my money, lil baby?
Cuz you dun started actin' funny, lil baby
Where they been walkin' I been runnin' this game and I'm stuntin'
I'm just trynna find my Effy Stonem

Yes, I'm sick
Hop in the booth, make a hit
Me and my gang, we the shit
Smoke til' I'm stiff

I know they feelin' the kid
See the whole picture, it's big
I'm so...

Slick

(Ju heard!)

Had to fall off of the grid
Came up off gas, you stay down on mid
(Yeah!)
It is what it is

It is what it is, took the ice from my heart put that shit on my wrist
Put my gang on, that's the first on my list
They see the moves that we making, they pissed
Gibson forever, put that on my ribs

Pour up a Sprite and you know that shit muddy
I fall in love every time that I sip
Them boys sneak dissin', they thinkin' they slick
I do my thing and I pass it to...

(Yeah...)

Break out of my skin, like I was an alien
I'll remind them that there's levels to this
I'll one-up again

Now I'm evolving!
NVRMNDFRVR, I am a Martian
I'm outta space, for any more broads then
Please don't ask me who I was involved with

With my baddie baddie, she call me daddy
On the clouds when she gave me that nasty
All the Opps wanna find me
But Instagram is the only way they could tag me

Fit is too cold, make you look ratchet
Still in college, but I'm making this magic
Classic on classic, they bending backwards for me
Swear to God they doin' back flips

Ooh, then I make her sing

Ooh yeah, yeah
Ooh yeah, yeah
Ooh yeah, yeah
Ooh yeah, yeah

Ooh yeah, yeah
Ooh yeah, yeah
Ooh yeah, yeah
Ooh yeah, yeah

How does it feel, lil baby?
Cuz shit is starting to get real, lil baby
And I been outchea in the field, lil baby
I work and pop another seal, lil baby

And whatchu' know about my money, lil baby?
Cuz you dun started actin' funny, lil baby
Where they been walkin' I been runnin' this game and I'm stuntin'
I'm just trynna find my Effy Stonem
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English

Yeah! Yeah!
Alright!

How does it feel, lil baby?
Cuz shit is starting to get real, lil baby
And I been outchea in the field, lil baby
I work and pop another seal, lil baby

And whatchu' know about my money, lil baby?
Cuz you dun started actin' funny, lil baby
Where they been walkin' I been runnin' this game & I'm stuntin'
I'm just trynna find my Effy Stonem

It's all on the low, you gotta go
I don't feel sorry for you anymore
Too many nights sleepin' on the floor
Then you locked me out, wouldn't open the door

Well keep that shit closed, I'm on the road
Too many fakes and too many foes
Nowadays I can't rely on my bros
Not a problem, cuz I'll do okay on my own

You act like you know, what do you know?
Even the real ones come and go
I'm trynna feel something
I don't wanna rewind and just feel nothing, all the time

I need a good girl in my life
Or maybe a bad bitch with a good side
Nothing average
Got some Tanqueray, it's in the bag then I come alive

And I make her sing

Ooh yeah, yeah
Ooh yeah, yeah
Ooh yeah, yeah
Ooh yeah, yeah

Ooh yeah, yeah
Ooh yeah, yeah
Ooh yeah, yeah
Ooh yeah, yeah

How does it feel, lil baby?
Cuz shit is starting to get real, lil baby
And I been outchea in the field, lil baby
I work and pop another seal, lil baby

And whatchu' know about my money, lil baby?
Cuz you dun started actin' funny, lil baby
Where they been walkin' I been runnin' this game and I'm stuntin'
I'm just trynna find my Effy Stonem

Yes, I'm sick
Hop in the booth, make a hit
Me and my gang, we the shit
Smoke til' I'm stiff

I know they feelin' the kid
See the whole picture, it's big
I'm so...

Slick

(Ju heard!)

Had to fall off of the grid
Came up off gas, you stay down on mid
(Yeah!)
It is what it is

It is what it is, took the ice from my heart put that shit on my wrist
Put my gang on, that's the first on my list
They see the moves that we making, they pissed
Gibson forever, put that on my ribs

Pour up a Sprite and you know that shit muddy
I fall in love every time that I sip
Them boys sneak dissin', they thinkin' they slick
I do my thing and I pass it to...

(Yeah...)

Break out of my skin, like I was an alien
I'll remind them that there's levels to this
I'll one-up again

Now I'm evolving!
NVRMNDFRVR, I am a Martian
I'm outta space, for any more broads then
Please don't ask me who I was involved with

With my baddie baddie, she call me daddy
On the clouds when she gave me that nasty
All the Opps wanna find me
But Instagram is the only way they could tag me

Fit is too cold, make you look ratchet
Still in college, but I'm making this magic
Classic on classic, they bending backwards for me
Swear to God they doin' back flips

Ooh, then I make her sing

Ooh yeah, yeah
Ooh yeah, yeah
Ooh yeah, yeah
Ooh yeah, yeah

Ooh yeah, yeah
Ooh yeah, yeah
Ooh yeah, yeah
Ooh yeah, yeah

How does it feel, lil baby?
Cuz shit is starting to get real, lil baby
And I been outchea in the field, lil baby
I work and pop another seal, lil baby

And whatchu' know about my money, lil baby?
Cuz you dun started actin' funny, lil baby
Where they been walkin' I been runnin' this game and I'm stuntin'
I'm just trynna find my Effy Stonem
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Writer: Kyle Verdi, McCall Anglin, Zach Vanhoose
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