[Intro]
Yeah... ColdGame
[Verse]
Rock star lifestyle Kid Cudi
My money dirty and my cup muddy
Turn your wifey to my f** buddy
Enemies die left and right man that sh** lovely
This life I live ugly
The girl you love, love me
I got her sipping bubbly
Hit her from the back
I got her running from me
I'm running to the money
She screaming, "ColdGame!"
She on that c**aine
She give me good brain
Don't know my last name
She trying to maintain
Drowning in champagne
That ain't my main thing
That's another n***a b**h I'm dealing with
Foreign car driving out the dealership
Swear I've been through realer sh**
Nowadays I barely leave the crib without a stick
She want young Slayter
Say I'm a true player
I might just run for mayor
She said she need me like she need air
Young Rick Flare
Mr. "If I'm in there then your b**h there"
This that everything designer life
Big rings on and I don't even got a wife
I'm eating good I got a appetite
The p**y good I f**ed her twice
And might just stay the night
b**hes say that n***a nice
I put that b**h on a flight
My n***as gon' shot they won't fight
On your head I put a price
These n***as go left I go right
We are not nothing alike
My b**hes talk to me polite
They know that's the the sh** that I like
I'm f**ing the R&B b**hes
They sing on my sh** like a mic
I just be macking these ho's
Pretty b**hes pretty toes
Screenshot get exposed
Plucking pedals on a rose
Space shuttle on the road
Double cups and they cold
I'm just sticking to the code
They don't understand me
Did a show a fight broke out they tried to ban me
Still got paid I know they can't stand me
I got a 40 clip extended like the family
Like the family (Like the motherf**ing family n***a)
Got a 40 clip extended like the family
She said she need me like she need air
(Like she need air)