Stone cold
Got the game in a figure four
Bitch, I know the ropes
Jericho
Sold a lot of things
Never sold soul
Even back when I was broke
I never broke the code
Gotta keep these niggas on hold
Never fold, when the stories unfold
I do some things that I can never
Even post
Now it's less niggas when we toast
Here we go, here we go
On the road, on the road
On the road
Now it's less niggas when we toast
Here we go, here we go
Here we go
Got the game in a figure four
Bitch, I know the ropes
Jericho
Sold a lot of things
Not the soul
Even back when I was broke
I never broke the code
Here we go, here we go
On the road, on the road
On the road
Now it's less niggas when we toast
Here we go, here we go
Here we go
First thing first
Let me make another toast
Always did our best
But never felt the need to boast
Now we minimizing all the captions
In the post
Y'all ain't even know that we was
Going through the most
The most
Made it through the most
Dropping fire every Friday
Was the reason for the smoke
Niggas always hate tweeting
But they different at the shows
Cause you can tell we're killing it
By all the screaming from their hoes
I remember the feeling
Of trying fit in the game
Was trying get on these flyers
Niggas misspelling my name
And be ba sithathela phantsi
Ba si nyatsa
Until we made a way
But we got all the flows
That's how we became the wave
Record label
Founder
Guala on the
Counter
Slanging all these records
Like we pushing that
Powder
Young, black niggas shouldn't have
This power
So back to the toast
Si ba hleke one hour
Stone cold
Got the game in a figure four
Bitch, I know the ropes
Jericho
Sold a lot of things
Never sold soul
Even back when I was broke
I never broke the code
Gotta keep these niggas on hold
Never fold, when the stories unfold
I do some things that I can never
Even post
Now it's less niggas when we toast
Here we go, here we go
On the road, on the road
On the road
Now it's less niggas when we toast
Here we go, here we go
Here we go
Got the game in a figure four
Bitch, I know the ropes
Jericho
Sold a lot of things
Not the soul
Even back when I was broke
I never broke the code
You were switching crews
And I was switching time zones
You were doing all that dumb Shit
On smart phones
Whoa
Now we know, now we know
All you niggas really hate each other
On the low
On the low, on the low
Oh no, hell no
Hell nah
Don't you bring
That fuckin' drama
Where we are
Hell nah
I know you thought that it would never
Get this far
But I said, fuck fear
And became
Stone cold
Got the game in a figure four
Bitch, I know the ropes
Jericho
Sold a lot of things
Never sold soul
Even back when I was broke
I never broke the code
Gotta keep these niggas on hold
Never fold, when the stories unfold
I do some things that I can never
Even post
Now it's less niggas when we toast
Here we go, here we go
On the road, on the road
On the road
Now it's less niggas when we toast
Here we go, here we go
Here we go