Coming Back (feat. MAC MILLER) Song Lyrics

I'm coming back
Hey, yeah, I'm comin'
I'm coming back
Hey, yeah, I'm comin'

It's a cold world, baby, but I'm a cold nigga
Frostbite tryna take a chew of how I slither
My presence give 'em chills, like an Antarctican winter
And I'm bangin' Inglewood 'til I'm gettin' caught with a splinter
I'm havin' artists for dinner
So many fall apart when I spark, it's hard to remember
It's always hard rememberin' pain is part of the riddle
Somewhere between my art and the dark, I'm parked in the middle
I knew my part since was little

I knew my heart was official
I knew that in my heart that that boy was part of a bigger plan
I know my momma not comin' up short of rent again
'Cause I put this rap shit down and go and sin again
Fuck all the daps and pounds, I'm on my shit again
All that bad mouthin' just runnin' up my adrenaline
And yeah, it's safe to say we made a way