Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit
I went back to my old neighborhoods, they made me think about it,
Then those bitches who grew old.
And i drop top off in a hot cold
You turned your back on me, i will do the same thing
So that make you a queen, surviving anything
Haunts us like ghosts, 'till they come back to the old,
Righteously living, i know all my verses be cold
Street fighter ho, she had that tiger upper cut
Then dipped into the sea, back, for next thing menu-ed up
And don't think what you're old
Where i from, it get cold
It all started back when i was only 16 years old.
Fearin what it show you, reality is gold
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