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rick ross - warm words in a cold world lyrics

[verse 1: rick ross]
drop a hook on these n+ggas 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+tches 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+tch, i’m busting all on your lashes
fairy tale, this n+gga living so lavish
lol, these b+tches 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+ggas
let’s go shopping for the drip with us

[chorus: rick ross & wale]
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+tches to alaska (to alaska, wale, double m g+nius)
iced out shorty and the homegirl (and the homegirl)
iced out shorty and the homegirl (and the homegirl)
[verse 2: wale]
okay, live from the holy warehouse, all of my soldiers there
n+ggas bearing arms for real, this sh+t like soldier field
and everything i’ve achieved was really off of sk!ll
and everything they’ve received was on somebody bill
blog era supervillain, i been hard to k!ll
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+ggas sending shots, this the last call
bunch of glass jaw n+ggas 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

[chorus: rick ross, wale, & future]
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+tches 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)
[verse 3: future]
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+gga
give ’em a dub, get you murked, n+ggas murdering n+ggas
ice vanilla chinchilla, n+ggas roll with the k!llers
send load to the floor and then lay ’em like a caterpillar
i’m coast to coast, i do this sh+t, i’m mad familiar
i’m papi in brasília
i know these streets’ll k!ll 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+gga feel imperial
do the dash+dash, i get ghost with a baddie
emilio pucci gon’ have a b+tch splashy
let her ride foreign just so she won’t be tacky
silent like a k!ller with that drr, let it ring
since you wanted stars, gotta f+ck me like a king
different lifestyle, different clarity for a queen

[chorus: rick ross]
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+tches to alaska (to alaska)
iced out shorty and the homegirl (and the homegirl)
iced out shorty and the homegirl (and the homegirl)

- rick ross lyrics

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