Global Warming

[Intro] Oh and I handle my mothafucking business So I feel as though I deserve to take blunts to the face And if you can't feel me, you ain't real to me nigga Simple as that! [Verse 1] Ey, ya see the people that I love slowly turning on me Or that turning point when I start to lose my only homies So show me love or show me paper I be on my lonely Only nigga window seat planning my global warming My heart colder than it used to be Truthfully, shit ain't as easy as it used to be This booth will be the place that they couldn't shoot me down Aiming for the roof of me Wait, who put you hypocrite niggas up on this pedestal How can you blame my uncertainty and self When I'm close enough to wealth that I can see it on the shelf It ain't far, heard the beat and everything else just melted I'm adamant for this cheese, I need success under this Louis belt Let Chuuwee tell it, he done made a couple moves I panhandle, I don't know what else the fuck to do Even judges can't judge me so who the fuck is you God the only thing I fear cause I don't know if homies true [Hook] So show me love or show me paper, I be on my lonely Only nigga window seat planning my global warming They show me love and love me everywhere that I'm performing Youngest nigga, quite alarming, prepping for my global warming [Verse 2] Your fly is open, McFly Door is open, I think I might dive in, head first this time I got it right where I want it when I close my eyelids, yes I did I've been up on this shit now for five years Grinding ridiculous hustle heavy my eyelids Hoes tell me I'm distance, some nigga said that I'm different Nigga I'm full of ambition I have a lot of persistent I've been picking my Bic pen, flicking my lighter I smoke this zippo by myself I can't get any higher This nigga aerial but Jay couldn't get any flyer Back when I wasn't supplying goods getting any admirers Got my city on fire, all my niggas behind us And I'm freshing behind a piece of behind A bad feline, he grind, it's terrifying how I get it (?)pull up in Challenger on twin 6s [Hook] So show me love or show me paper, I be on my lonely Only nigga window seat planning my global warming They show me love and love me everywhere that I'm performing Youngest nigga, quite alarming, prepping for my global warming