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STONE COLD
Hip-Hop/Rap
STONE COLD was released on June 5, 2026 by NÜ WAVE MAFIA as a part of the album STONE COLD - Single
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Release DateJune 5, 2026
LabelNÜ WAVE MAFIA
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM89

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
NÜ WAVE MAFIA
NÜ WAVE MAFIA
Performer
Morgan Long
Morgan Long
Rap
Matthew DeYoung
Matthew DeYoung
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Morgan Long
Morgan Long
Composer, Lyrics
Matthew DeYoung
Matthew DeYoung
Composer, Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Techmoe
Techmoe
Producer

Lyrics

Rock your speakers loud, it's been a long time coming
Stepping to it fresh, I'ma hit the ground running
Next to me to death, we turn nothing into something
They just wanna hate and that's on that shit, they ain't nothing
Stone Cold Stunna with the drink, I'm pouring fours in it
It's a cold summer with the Percocet, I'm zoning it
Pull up diamond diamond with my bros, you know we getting lit
Damn, it's getting cold up in this bitch, I pop out frozen kid
Damn, we getting high up in this bitch, I need to come down
Shit, we keep it going, speed it 'round until the sun down
I remember hating on the kid, they showing love now
Done with all the faking, I don't really give a fuck now
Lil' bitch, you need to pipe down
I be getting paid, I don't really give a fuck now
This shit every day, popping molly got me stuck now
Fashionably late to the function but I'm here now
Off a pill or two, off that drink or something
Lose control, might crash a whip or something
In that mode, tell 'em let's go
Hit you with that stunner shit, I feel like Stone Cold
This rap shit limitless, I got all flows
All black, all star, bitch, I'm rocking shell toes
All red drank in the cup, she think it's veto
She a foreign bitch, Italiano
I keep on scoring, bitch, I'm shooting free throws
Ask me where I'm at or where the wind blows
Speed and slide the whip, I'm off that shit just tryna make it home
Rego make you flip, bitch, make a wish
Can't tell what's right or wrong
Shit, I'm stepping 'round in cuffs, a thousand ain't no diamonds on
I can tell you fake, you got the kick shit off of Amazon
I can tell you fake, I break a brick, my cup shit dark as dawn
I can tell you fake, the shit you puffing, my shit got me gone
Shit gone as fuck
Written by: Matthew DeYoung, Morgan Long
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