letra de stone cold - teejayfoy
[chorus]
i don’t give a f-ck like i’m stone cold
talking my sh-t my like i’m stone cold
alone in this world only lord knows
blood sweat and beer on my wardrobe
stone cold, stone cold
raise the stakes high cause i’m stone cold
might give it a try cause i’m stone cold
might spit in your eye cause i’m stone cold
[verse 1]
i’m the greatest walking s.o.b
rattle snakes on my mantle piece
nothing seem to ever rattle me
all black if you challenge me
walk in the building and peep all the ruckus
man i can’t wait til they print out them tubman’s
they counted me out once before cause i’m southern
#1 stunna, i get that from stunna
youngin stay lit, like i’m hanging with gunna
busted the nikes, i need me more runners
i’ll wrestle the game just to get out of trouble
i’ll step on your veins if i feel i can’t trust you
i want the belt
give me my shot like it’s monday night raw
n-ggas on smack cause these n-ggas not raw
everything took a turn for the worst, but through the smoke
sh-t, i scratched and i clawed
middle fingers to the cameras
venom make me feel the way that i feel
sip a beer when i sit and just chill
whip some ass when feel it got real
appreciate, you could kiss my ass
that’s the bottom line on sportsmanship
they asked me how i really do my thing
smoke like a train, [?]
[chorus]
i don’t give a f-ck like i’m stone cold
talking my sh-t my like i’m stone cold
alone in this world only lord knows
blood sweat and beer on my wardrobe
stone cold, stone cold
raise the stakes high cause i’m stone cold
might give it a try cause i’m stone cold
might spit in your eye cause i’m stone cold
i don’t give a f-ck like i’m stone cold
talking my sh-t my like i’m stone cold
alone in this world only lord knows
blood sweat and beer on my wardrobe
stone cold, stone cold
raise the stakes high cause i’m stone cold
might give it a try cause i’m stone cold
might spit in your eye cause i’m stone cold
[verse 2]
i don’t give a what and i don’t give a care
man we splitting the ends just like white people hair
i really been doing this
i been maneuvering
really been feeling the doubt in the air
n-ggas need help, n-ggas need money
man n-ggas need self
i’m out here for mines and i’m taking what’s left
attacking the bag, man we did it by stealth
whipping this beat, man we did it ourselves
beating these n-ggas, we did it by belt
need me a grammy and emmy on shelf
wrestling with money left 10 on the trail
free my big brothers who sit in that cell
this is new orleans where anything sell
some n-ggas stand tall and some n-ggas gone tell
like i’m steve austin i’m ballin’ for real
these n-ggas b-tches, they can’t call it for real
[outro]
i’m the greatest walking s.o.b
you could never ever heckler me
they won’t ever get the best of me
middle fingers to the section seats
ripping sh-t been my specialty
every hour, gotta check for me
middle fingers to the section seats
i’m the greatest walking s.o.b
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