Warm Words in a Cold World

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]

Drop a hook on these niggas 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 bitches 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 bitch, I'm busting all on your lashes

Fairy tale, this nigga living so lavish

LOL, these bitches 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 niggas

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 bitches 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)

[Verse 2: Wale]

Okay, live from the holy warehouse, all of my soldiers there

Niggas bearing arms for real, this shit 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?

Niggas sending shots, this the last call

Bunch of glass jaw niggas 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 bitches 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 nigga

Give 'em a dub, get you murked, niggas murdering niggas

Ice vanilla chinchilla, niggas roll with the killers

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

I'm coast to coast, I do this shit, 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 nigga feel imperial

Do the dash-dash, I get ghost with a baddie

Emilio Pucci gon' have a bitch 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 fuck 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 bitches to Alaska (To Alaska)

Iced out shorty and the homegirl (And the homegirl)

Iced out shorty and the homegirl (And the homegirl)