[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)