I think I might be happy
[Robb Bank$]
All my n***as is Springs banging
3 6 playing, OBP repping, I'm Zoey Saldina smanging
That vintage Starter coat got a n***a lookin' ancient
Not a cent I'll be saving, choose presence over nations
Nurse outfit Belladonna treating me like her patient
p**nhub reenactments on our vacation
Just got enough racks to buy the house party out
But I ain't Drake, I ain't bout to be flying no b**hes out
We doing photoshoots to show the world what we 'bout
You tryna photoshop boxlogos over your mouth
Season of the witch, I let the Voldemort enter me
f** all you new rappers, and Beyonce's pregnancy
Couple flood waters straight from Hurricane Irene
Full body suit BDIT, f** Supreme
Shiit, y'all watch the throne while I safeguard the coffin
On the throne touchin' p**y like I'm boss Team Rocket
Can I live?
Can all you n***as die?
Can I pull a trigga trey, cause I know all you n***as pie (ya lil b**h)
If I die today, remember me like Perfect Cell
Me and your b**h swappin' gene pools, workin' cells
Now that's gangsta
You can't stand me?
Live in Florida, ain't been to one club in Miami
b**h I got a Lexus and n***a don't even drive
I'm parked up, my girl a** look like the handicap sign
Still stuntin' n***a, you don't want it n***a
Clique full of pretty b**hes, ho, I got a hundred n***as
Straighter than straight, I know you fools ain't gunnin, boy
It's a cold world but it be hot up in the summer, boy
So I keep your b**h in that tube top
From American Apparel boy it's nothing
Step back from the game to watch the competition plummet
South n***a stay in NY sh** like I'm Pumpkin
Feelin' like Yogi Bear and all this d**h Adder
Tell her how my ex broke my heart to get the s** out her
What if I made a cliche punchline 'bout how loud my weed is
Man I bet you go deaf after
You hear another song from one of these dudes
All them p**y a** rappers with the star tattoos
All you VMA n***as never come to my channel
You got horses on your draws, n***a mine got duck camo
That Gorilla's In The Mist sh** I'm on it
My n***a Juice told me, "If you got it n***a, flaunt it"
I slide that ignore icon when your ho callin'
And I bet you still tryna figure out my undergarmets
She taking off that tube top, I'm like, "go girl"
Hot up in the summertime, but boy, it's a cold world
Yeah yeah, said it's a cold world
Why we ain't get signed yet n***a? Cold word
Why I'm f**in' your b**h n***a? Cold world
Why Miguel ain't with us right now n***a? Cold world
Yeah yeah, said it's a cold world
And J. Cole got no b**hes n***a, cold world