Stone Cold Steve Austin

Uhhuh Uhhuh Ayo I'm lighting up I gotta burn one Big drum like guitar center, not the lor pump Getting to my paper, green printed stuff Pop a pussy nigga like he bubble gum, come get some Ayo i'm jumping off the ropes like I'm Triple H Dig his grave undertaker, undertaking, Jeff Hardy bombing down crazy They want me chill they say I drop a lot, I want the top spot so I pave my own way to the Top Ayo I'm rocking gatorade sixes bumping MF DOOM and Griselda at the spot I hit him with a Stone Cold Steve Austin, Six-One-Nine your bitch and then i'm off her They throw a bag my way trying to offer I'm a shot caller, flip a nigga like a cape after fresh cut and i'm the barber I don't wait i'm ah get it, materialize and manifest what I thought of Promise this ain't what you want The beast still trying to kill me, seen him on the hunt Know the gods sending down love The f*ck