Stone Cold

Stone cold Got the game in a figure four Bitch, I know the ropes Jericho Sold a lot of things Never sold soul Even back when I was broke I never broke the code Gotta keep these niggas on hold Never fold, when the stories unfold I do some things that I can never Even post Now it's less niggas when we toast Here we go, here we go On the road, on the road On the road Now it's less niggas when we toast Here we go, here we go Here we go Got the game in a figure four Bitch, I know the ropes Jericho Sold a lot of things Not the soul Even back when I was broke I never broke the code Here we go, here we go On the road, on the road On the road Now it's less niggas when we toast Here we go, here we go Here we go First thing first Let me make another toast Always did our best But never felt the need to boast Now we minimizing all the captions In the post Y'all ain't even know that we was Going through the most The most Made it through the most Dropping fire every Friday Was the reason for the smoke Niggas always hate tweeting But they different at the shows Cause you can tell we're killing it By all the screaming from their hoes I remember the feeling Of trying fit in the game Was trying get on these flyers Niggas misspelling my name And be ba sithathela phantsi Ba si nyatsa Until we made a way But we got all the flows That's how we became the wave Record label Founder Guala on the Counter Slanging all these records Like we pushing that Powder Young, black niggas shouldn't have This power So back to the toast Si ba hleke one hour Stone cold Got the game in a figure four Bitch, I know the ropes Jericho Sold a lot of things Never sold soul Even back when I was broke I never broke the code Gotta keep these niggas on hold Never fold, when the stories unfold I do some things that I can never Even post Now it's less niggas when we toast Here we go, here we go On the road, on the road On the road Now it's less niggas when we toast Here we go, here we go Here we go Got the game in a figure four Bitch, I know the ropes Jericho Sold a lot of things Not the soul Even back when I was broke I never broke the code You were switching crews And I was switching time zones You were doing all that dumb Shit On smart phones Whoa Now we know, now we know All you niggas really hate each other On the low On the low, on the low Oh no, hell no Hell nah Don't you bring That fuckin' drama Where we are Hell nah I know you thought that it would never Get this far But I said, fuck fear And became Stone cold Got the game in a figure four Bitch, I know the ropes Jericho Sold a lot of things Never sold soul Even back when I was broke I never broke the code Gotta keep these niggas on hold Never fold, when the stories unfold I do some things that I can never Even post Now it's less niggas when we toast Here we go, here we go On the road, on the road On the road Now it's less niggas when we toast Here we go, here we go Here we go