Rolling Stone Cold

Lyrics

[Intro] (Ayy, Jay, man, run that shit, cuh) [Verse] Mentally unbalanced Stone cold rolling stone, don't judge my habits Hey She want relationship goals, I'm a lynx and Patek She want the dog big-boned, tryna turn him Aladin She want the shirt with all the hoes tryna switch the fabric Girls always tryna change a nigga Who they change and the change and your pockets get flatter But swear they hate a nigga But don't hate me, hate the fact I got over it faster Now don't you blame a nigga You wished for rain, so don't complain 'bout the storm right after Lately I've been thinkin' 'bout baby moms Thinkin' 'bout tryin' it out and make Cali happy But I can't stop thinkin' 'bout certain times You really let another nigga come try the daddy And you still be lettin' that lil' ang twist your mind But if he try it one more time, I'ma bury him But it ain't a tender bone in my spine But don't take the only sunshine I get period I almost really lost my mind when I lost the guys All I wanted was some time with the daughter of mine She had me furious You even tried to say I kidnapped my own child And when you straight with the nigga, you fake on me And when you skate on the nigga, I'm K.O.D And I ain't hit that pussy since '016 That's why I still don't understand why you bittersweet Thought it would last a little stretch, but her mind too weak Can't even lie, I kinda miss her, but she not for me She couldn't play her position I told her first day I met her, I'm probably gon' cheat Why you do every damn thing but listen? But soon I'm not trippin', cry yourself to sleep She the one that said that you was finished Don't get in your feelings, I ran–DMC You wanted attention, I wanted peace You was too timid for Hercules You grew up civil, I'm from the streets You got anxiety, I was born PTSD My heart left, then I found out you havin' my seed Lyin' to myself, actin' like this where I wanna be Couldn't figure me out You was the only one ever got hollered me AMG with the big house Ho, this what they call the American dream? You see me lose everything, still ain't hold it down Guess I ain't boyfriend take, can you shake my fleas? I had another baby on you, 'll tore you down Since then, you've been wearin' it up your sleeve But I'm a future type of nigga, not Bow Wow But I pray to God you never see her of me You don't see Russell Wilson get knocked down Bitch, so don't play with me