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$olomon - Stone Cold Lyrics



$olomon - Stone Cold Lyrics




I'm bustin' cans like I'm Stone Cold
I'm hella cold but wear no gold
Step up to us blud you're so bold
Slouched on the couch f*ckin up my spine
Daydreaming bout you once more being mine, but I don't f*ck it up this time
You know I'm bout it if it prod by Govious
Most of my life's been the coziest
If you test me you're gonna need a cheat sheet to pass
Flew around the world yeah I did that
When in the sky I fly first class
When on the road yeah I flew past
A bad boy is how I'm typecast
When it comes to the green I do the utmost
You're f*cked if you're by Trill in the post
My pops is an OG and don't do guns, set in my ways at 21
I was less than 5 already taking red-eye flights to Paris and Hawaii
Didn't even realize it wasn't normal life
I was playin' Madden when she brought over tequila
But she just wanna blaze like Santan's seniorita
I truly think I got what it takes to pop
Writing on writer's block dreaming these nightmares might stop
Got 8 fans but god damn we gonna rock
I'm bustin' cans like I'm Stone Cold
I'm hella cold but wear no gold
Step up to us blud you're so bold
Any dream I could write my Billie Jean
I can't imagine sleeping on my dreams
Gotta be on stage gotta be on screen
Gotta give it your all can't be in between
Smoking till my right lung collapse
Pumping till I have an asthma attack
One of the ways I put the pussy on the chain-wax
Die-hard nicotine protester, bringing it back like Devin Hester
If you want something new then you're in luck
To them ones that stream me I hold tight as f*ck
Is it too much to ask for a classy gyal with a big butt?
Who else you know blaze with your pinky up?
If you're pouring up shots then I need a bit more, It's Devilman from the fifth floor
I ain't a dealer and I'm not a killer, but I need to grind daily till' I make my Thriller
Or have a crib look like Von Millers, or the kingdom in Asgard
Might have a moat in my backyard, even then I can't see me having more than 5 cars
But imma have me a few flats, once I'm set I gotta give back
Success is the sweetest payback, without any jewelry on I'm flossing
If she checks most boxes then I'm all in, but been hurt too much not to use caution
Drinking beers in my jorts call me Steve Austen
I'm bustin' cans like I'm Stone Cold
I'm hella cold but wear no gold
Step up to us blud you're so bold
I'm bustin' cans like I'm Stone Cold
I'm hella cold but wear no gold
Step up to us blud you're so bold
See you girl bruv, I might fold
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I'm bustin' cans like I'm Stone Cold
I'm hella cold but wear no gold
Step up to us blud you're so bold
Slouched on the couch f*ckin up my spine
Daydreaming bout you once more being mine, but I don't f*ck it up this time
You know I'm bout it if it prod by Govious
Most of my life's been the coziest
If you test me you're gonna need a cheat sheet to pass
Flew around the world yeah I did that
When in the sky I fly first class
When on the road yeah I flew past
A bad boy is how I'm typecast
When it comes to the green I do the utmost
You're f*cked if you're by Trill in the post
My pops is an OG and don't do guns, set in my ways at 21
I was less than 5 already taking red-eye flights to Paris and Hawaii
Didn't even realize it wasn't normal life
I was playin' Madden when she brought over tequila
But she just wanna blaze like Santan's seniorita
I truly think I got what it takes to pop
Writing on writer's block dreaming these nightmares might stop
Got 8 fans but god damn we gonna rock
I'm bustin' cans like I'm Stone Cold
I'm hella cold but wear no gold
Step up to us blud you're so bold
Any dream I could write my Billie Jean
I can't imagine sleeping on my dreams
Gotta be on stage gotta be on screen
Gotta give it your all can't be in between
Smoking till my right lung collapse
Pumping till I have an asthma attack
One of the ways I put the pussy on the chain-wax
Die-hard nicotine protester, bringing it back like Devin Hester
If you want something new then you're in luck
To them ones that stream me I hold tight as f*ck
Is it too much to ask for a classy gyal with a big butt?
Who else you know blaze with your pinky up?
If you're pouring up shots then I need a bit more, It's Devilman from the fifth floor
I ain't a dealer and I'm not a killer, but I need to grind daily till' I make my Thriller
Or have a crib look like Von Millers, or the kingdom in Asgard
Might have a moat in my backyard, even then I can't see me having more than 5 cars
But imma have me a few flats, once I'm set I gotta give back
Success is the sweetest payback, without any jewelry on I'm flossing
If she checks most boxes then I'm all in, but been hurt too much not to use caution
Drinking beers in my jorts call me Steve Austen
I'm bustin' cans like I'm Stone Cold
I'm hella cold but wear no gold
Step up to us blud you're so bold
I'm bustin' cans like I'm Stone Cold
I'm hella cold but wear no gold
Step up to us blud you're so bold
See you girl bruv, I might fold
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Writer: Solomon Shields
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