Mystique Stunna Cold

[Intro]
Huh, uh
L-U-X-E-B-W-O-Y money sign, bitch
Woo, woo, flare!
Ice, fatal, look

[Chorus]
I'm the illest by far on your boulevard
I'm a superstar, like the Walk of Fame
I could do the dash like my name was Dame
GT 911 watch me swerve the lanes
I could never switch, uh
I could never switch, uh
I could never dip, uh
Niggas shape shift, uh
Bitches like Mystique
Love to change, shapeshift (Uh)
Bitches like Mystique
Love to change, shapeshift (Uh)

[Verse]
I don't fall for tricks (Tricks)
This not kickflips, uh
X was playing games
So I dropped that dumb bitch
My name going up
So my pay ain't docking
Time to raisе the stakes
So I raise thе stocking
Got the game cuffed
With a chain and locket
Prophecy is key
I guess I'm a locksmith
Think so far ahead
I can't speak past tense
Counterfeit when you speak
You false prophet
Ain't no dog in you, you pussy
You don't bite, you barking
(Roof)
No I Ain't No Joke like Rakim
Did a show I rocked it
Just like it's Rocksmith
Niggas that ain't solid
Get cut, departure