Cold Feet Lyrics - Mac Miller

1 I rap better cause I'm mad clever

2 Oh my God! Hey

3 [Verse 1: Mac Miller]

4 They always want that fun shit when you tryna spit a little somethin' real

5 They start runnin', turnin' chicken like a nugget meal

6 How the fuck I feel? Kinda like a hundred mill

7 Spun the wheel, bought a vowel, I don't owe you nothin' still

8 Fuck a deal, I can do it with my own team

9 Won before Sheen, hear how all these hoes scream

10 When I was 14, sippin' on my OE

11 Tryna marry money but that bitch kept gettin' cold feet

12 Music loud, hear it bangin' through the whole street

13 Beat gettin' shit on, toilet bowl seat

14 No sleep, just work

15 Got a couple horny girls in a see-through shirt

16 So believe my hype, muthafuckas can't read nor write

17 Still they talkin' shit man, I've seen your type

18 Got problems, can't sleep at night

19 Cause your girl want to come around freak all night

20 I'm a sex drill when I'm rollin' off them x pills

21 Five bikes, ten wheels, girl I'll leave your legs still

22 Say I don't do drugs, just weed

23 Well I'mma do drugs and speed down the street

24 Do doughnuts, your flow sucks, you so butt

25 Your girl's gettin' throat fucked, I get high, I go up

26 Why you sayin' that he's a trend?

27 Then come to all those shows just to meet your friends?

28 So much coke sniffed, fuckin' hoes with bloody noses

29 Just a couple doses, fuck the roses

30 Class time, better take good notes

31 You bitches couldn't touch me with a Facebook poke

32 Bitch!