STONE COLD - remastered
They wanna get it for free
Got one the low let you get it for cheap
Keep one in my pocket so I can make profit
These people I'm dealing with they will stop it
They hesitate when they approaching my lane
I start to feel like they don't know my name
Like it or not I'm not just gonna change
I swear to god I don't have any change
Keep two in my pocket so I can make haste
Due to the way I been feeling today
Imma just ask you to stay in your lane
Imma just ask you to stay out the way
I don't fuck with you like that so
Go ahead and take a right and never come back hoe
Huh imma karma come for ya throat
Breaking ya neck and I'm hitting the road
Stone cold killa I follow you home
Stone cold killa I come for ya throat
Nah I'm on the way to the crib real fast
Hands all bloody cause I punched out the dash
Stone cold killa I follow you home
Stone cold killa I come for ya throat
Reds light up in the rear view
This a movie don't care about the previews
Whos there just me and babybloo
In my big black boots I'm like 6'2
Stone cold stunna on a bitch
Walk on by and I'm blowing em a kiss
Death Note open and you go on my list
Purple on my nails got me feeling like prince
We follow you back to your residence
Let ourselves in without hesitance
Handle it quick its impressive shit
Leaving the place without evidence
Imma killer in the dead of the night
Catch a couple bodies I'm going on a flight
Do it all again we get away from the sight
If you're thinking that you're gonna be next
You might now what
Huh imma karma come for ya throat
Breaking ya neck and I'm hitting the road
Stone cold killa I follow you home
Stone cold killa I come for ya throat
Nah I'm on the way to the crib real fast
Hands all bloody cause I punched out the dash
Stone cold killa I follow you home
Stone cold killa I come for ya throat
Huh imma karma come for ya throat
Breaking ya neck and I'm hitting the road
Stone cold killa I follow you home
Stone cold killa I come for ya throat
Nah I'm on the way to the crib real fast
Hands all bloody cause I punched out the dash
Stone cold killa I follow you home
Stone cold killa I come for ya throat
Got one the low let you get it for cheap
Keep one in my pocket so I can make profit
These people I'm dealing with they will stop it
They hesitate when they approaching my lane
I start to feel like they don't know my name
Like it or not I'm not just gonna change
I swear to god I don't have any change
Keep two in my pocket so I can make haste
Due to the way I been feeling today
Imma just ask you to stay in your lane
Imma just ask you to stay out the way
I don't fuck with you like that so
Go ahead and take a right and never come back hoe
Huh imma karma come for ya throat
Breaking ya neck and I'm hitting the road
Stone cold killa I follow you home
Stone cold killa I come for ya throat
Nah I'm on the way to the crib real fast
Hands all bloody cause I punched out the dash
Stone cold killa I follow you home
Stone cold killa I come for ya throat
Reds light up in the rear view
This a movie don't care about the previews
Whos there just me and babybloo
In my big black boots I'm like 6'2
Stone cold stunna on a bitch
Walk on by and I'm blowing em a kiss
Death Note open and you go on my list
Purple on my nails got me feeling like prince
We follow you back to your residence
Let ourselves in without hesitance
Handle it quick its impressive shit
Leaving the place without evidence
Imma killer in the dead of the night
Catch a couple bodies I'm going on a flight
Do it all again we get away from the sight
If you're thinking that you're gonna be next
You might now what
Huh imma karma come for ya throat
Breaking ya neck and I'm hitting the road
Stone cold killa I follow you home
Stone cold killa I come for ya throat
Nah I'm on the way to the crib real fast
Hands all bloody cause I punched out the dash
Stone cold killa I follow you home
Stone cold killa I come for ya throat
Huh imma karma come for ya throat
Breaking ya neck and I'm hitting the road
Stone cold killa I follow you home
Stone cold killa I come for ya throat
Nah I'm on the way to the crib real fast
Hands all bloody cause I punched out the dash
Stone cold killa I follow you home
Stone cold killa I come for ya throat
Credits
Writer(s): Baby Bloo
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