XV - Stone Cold (3:16) lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, Stone Cold Three one six Vizzy! [Verse 1] See I rep that city I'm from, uh Pay the crib, price tag, in cash, now your b**h wan' come, uh Swallow two dime bags, thinkin' I don't throw up the dub Now watch as the stock go up Old b**hes on my co*k, so what? Said she got the bomb, so I f** 'til that girl blow up in the Three sixteen I rep that three sixteen That's where I start so I pour my heart into my three sixteens Cause I know that I got 'em watchin' when I'm droppin' Quiet those sheep, Anthony Hopkins Now we blow checks and them girls want texts Can I roll X? Yes they watchin' That ain't new, it's just new ones boppin' I been a mac, them n***as window shoppin' Uh, we call it internet browsin' Blew up my scene cause I hate bein' doubted Give me my space cause I hate bein' crowded The boy so square cause I hate bein' rounded And we came out of section eight housin' The VIP section loungin' out in the [Hook] Three sixteen I rep that three sixteen That's where I starts so I put my heart into my three sixteens And I rep that three sixteen I rep that three sixteen Yeah that's my home, I'm so stone cold, I'm just so three sixteen Can I get a hell yeah? Uh-huh, "Hell yeah!" Can I get a hell yeah? Uh-huh, "Hell yeah!" And I rep that three sixteen I rep that three sixteen Yeah that's my home, I'm so stone cold, I'm just so three sixteen [Verse 3] Name a thing that we can't do MTV and Shaheem Reid came through The city I've been in can see that I'm winnin' And made the decision that I can't lose Cause I was unheard, my sh** still slap like Yung Berg And the town where we give those officers space But they still get mugged like Lumberg Oh, is that absurd? You thought we was all just some nerds Man you must be out your rabbit a** mind If you think we don't keep them thumpers Would've thought n***as been learned Comin' out the city where the wind turn Where our OGs haven't told me if you hold heat you might get burned So I kept one inside my dresser Cause you never know if one might test ya Under the right pressure them k**as squeeze And thought you sneezed, God bless ya God bless us, k**ed the game now damn you I didn't have to shout where I'm from But I still tote like I wear boots Ladies gettin' their hair cute, L7s in the air too Now I'm just multiplying myself, call that a square root This here's a square's roots, chains, whips, and bars Man I came here from Oz and my aim is the stars, in the [Hook] [Break x2] I'm-I'm-I'm rollin', I'm-I'm rollin' Shocker yellow, black, and golden Where the 'Lacs look like they stolen On the highway they patrollin' And that kid with that green backpack Writing raps be f**in' flowin' I say now they f**in' know it Now you f**in' know it