Lyrics Stevie Stone

Stevie Stone

Goin' Down

Uh-Huh

Stevie Stone

Got a gallon of the crown

Pour a little out (pour a little out)

Best believe it's goin' down

Hey I'm choking on scence

Sippin crown on the rocks

Bitches tattooing himmi on they bottoms and tops

Holy fuck I'm with bad bitches

Country nigga missouri

Ride em, get inside em, behind em, kentucky derby

Yeah I'm tipsy I'm leaning

Seeing fuck faces Bitches popping they pussy

Better believe they can't handle me

Bitches they smell the money

Loving me cuz I'm stuntin

Got em all to the mo jockin bitches and bunnies (yeah)

I got a pill, and I gotta kill I gotta little bit of drank

Bitch you want a pill? hope bitch can fix a drink or smoke a doobie

I'mma come and help you introduce to what scooby do

Scooby grits in this bitch nigga

Got a gallon of the crown

Pour a little out (pour a little out)

Best believe it's goin' down

A whole gallon of this whiskey I ain't sharing no

Scooby do I'm about to do what I do so please quit begging ho

Me and stone and ripper I'm a sipper I don't wanna smoke

Hustler now customer but I got what you looking for

But not tonight though off this nitro might go pyscho michael

Young disciples with they sights on rittz I snipe those rifles

Thats how I moves never snooze keep my goons with me

A damn fool breaking rules when I'm off this whiskey

Life of the party good hearted but I gets retarded

This moonshine twists my mind makes my thoughts distorted

Its really party time but me I'm thinking more time

Drinking got me thinking but I'm thinking with this scorned mind

Spaide ripper, ripper ha, ha, ha ripper

Got a gallon of the crown

Pour a little out (pour a little out)

Best believe it's goin' down

We been doing this, it ain't nothing major

If my heart stop, go get the jumper cables

I'm trynna go electric man who get some kilowatts

I'm talking megahertz I'm trynna feel the aftershock

I'm falling all apart I hope somebody help me

I'm on a bad trip all the walls started melting

I swear I can't smoke another blunt nigga I'm so high

Wasted liquor on my shirt still I'm so fly

Need a gallon of orange juice my mouth so dry

If I pop another pill nigga I'm gon die

Zombie

I probably wake up in a hurse

I'm going backwards in time watching y'all move in reverse

I sip lean, I pour that liquor up

I don't take care of my health I don't give a fuck

I'mma pop a molly wild boy and get fucked up

Nigga when I wrote this I had a double cup and it was going down

Going down going down going down

Got a gallon of the crown

Pour a little out (pour a little out)

Best believe it's goin' down

Got a gallon of the crown

Pour a little out (pour a little out)

Best believe it's goin' down