Warm Words in a Cold World (Clean) - Rick Ross/Wale/Future

Lyrics by：William Leonard Roberts II/Bink! And the Beat brothers/Olubowale Akintimehin/Nayvadius Wilburn/Herbert Magidson/Allie Wrubel

Composed by：William Leonard Roberts II/Bink! And the Beat brothers/Olubowale Akintimehin/Nayvadius Wilburn/Herbert Magidson/Allie Wrubel

Drop a hook on these n***as like I was Magic

Doctor J but I'm blowing hay with the Mavericks

Metal detectors but my lethal weapon plastic

Wet all the hecklers how I deal with all the madness

I go shopping with b***hes who into fashion

Spending numbers go distance you can't imagine

Falcon big Willie with all the assets

Wrap my face on the boats that go the fastest

A bad b***h I'm busting all on your lashes

Fairy tale this n***a living so lavish

LOL these b***hes bend over backwards

I fared her well no tripping go 'head and ask her

Iced out this like Alaska

No need for running with them rappers

Now you running with the rich n***as

Let's go shopping for the drip with us

Uh

Warm words in a cold world

Cold world

Iced out shorty and the homegirl

And the homegirl

Iced out shorty and the homegirl

And the homegirl

I'm Alaska

I'm Alaska

I flew them b***hes to Alaska

To Alaska Wale Double M Genius

Iced out shorty and the homegirl

And the homegirl

Iced out shorty and the homegirl

And the homegirl

Okay live from the holy warehouse all of my soldiers there

N***as bearing arms for real this s**t like Soldier field

And everything I've achieved was really off of skill

And everything they've received was on somebody bill

Blog era supervillain I been hard to kill

Cannot be stopped 'til I turn this block into atom-ville

Olu the pretty broads go too

I make them jawns get it together like seven-oh-two

Ooh yeah I'm Alaska

Love a lot of women but trust me it never last though

Mm I might fly to Alaska

Or maybe Miami are you really Udonis Haslem

N***as sending shots this the last call

Bunch of glass jaw n***as typing with they caps on

We ain't tripping what you mad for

You can have her back she ain't even got a passport

Uh

Dog nah

Warm words in a cold world

Nah cold world

Iced out shorty and the homegirl

And the homegirl

Iced out shorty and the homegirl

And the homegirl

I'm Alaska

I'm Alaska Pluto

I flew them b***hes to Alaska

Yeah to Alaska yeah

Iced out shorty and the homegirl

Yeah and the homegirl

Iced out shorty and the homegirl

And the homegirl

King Pluto think I'm illuminati Birkin boo

I just upgraded another one the diamonds blue

Give her a dub for a purse that ain't into a n***a

Give 'em a dub get you murked n***as murdering n***as

Ice vanilla chinchilla n***as roll with the killers

Send load to the floor and then lay 'em like a caterpillar

I'm coast to coast I do this s**t I'm mad familiar

I'm papi in Brasília

I know these streets'll kill you

I tripled up my net worth went and purchased me a pavilion

I'm plugged in with Siberia

She compliment the swag make a n***a feel imperial

Do the dash-dash I get ghost with a baddie

Emilio Pucci gon' have a b***h splashy

Let her ride foreign just so she won't be tacky

Silent like a killer with that drr let it ring

Since you wanted stars gotta f**k me like a king

Different lifestyle different clarity for a queen

Warm words in a cold world

Cold world

Iced out shorty and the homegirl

And the homegirl

Iced out shorty and the homegirl

And the homegirl

I'm Alaska

I'm Alaska

I flew them b***hes to Alaska

To Alaska

Iced out shorty and the homegirl

And the homegirl

Iced out shorty and the homegirl

And the homegirl