Lyrics:
to listen to every form of Frequency
But a song that really touched me Spiritually today
Was a song by "Kid Cudi" called, "The Man on The Moon"
Once the song
be wit' yo brother so I got my blicky
But gon' 'head & set the mood girl, the mood girl
Got some things I wanna do when I get to you girl
But gon'
and scrape
Got the whole world talkin' bout snoop
We wanna wake n bake
Well lets go
Kid Cudi, my buddy, he got the best smoke
MCs n Gs yeah this the west coast
an inspiration
Right yeah no Kendricks just a goat he's not an inspiration
So my inspirations is Kanye thats an inspiration
Um Kid Cudi is actually a huge
She's sucking, puttin' me in a coma
I nut on that fish on my sofa
Dickie suit, tux
Flat, hanging to the right
Put that young bitch in a bucket
Kid
Whoa, bitch, I'ma throw it all, all the strippers love me
Whoa, walk in best dressed but I ain't no Kid Cudi
Girl, did he just say what I think he
I´ll be the witch of the woods
I´m not the bitch of the hood’s
Driving that old Santa Cruz
Say “ I´m the king of the hood´s “
Two Thousand Mood´s
mood (No)
Load up the fools (Load em up)
Cos we in that mood (Yeah)
Cos me and the kids we playing (Woo)
Me and the kids we playing for sure (Yeah)
Hop
off of AdSense
I ain't do it for the money though
I don't do it for the money though
Shout out to Kid Cudi though
That's the homie, you already know
was originally
Scheduled to be released last
Year, but it was pushed back
By Meek's label, Atlantic
After he was sentenced to
Six months in prison
(He
droppin' muddy
Outer space, KiD CuDi (drank)
Introduce me your bitch-ass wifey and we know she sluttin' (bitch)
Broke a brick down, Nutty Buddy, now that
droppin' muddy
Outer space, KiD CuDi (drank)
Introduce me your bitch-ass wifey and we know she sluttin' (bitch)
Broke a brick down, Nutty Buddy, now that
Yeah no matter what it seems
I was in the scene I was livin in a dream
Twenty twenty three
Daylight time just pass me by
I learn how to fly
Let my
cooler than your average kid
Baby say she want some and she wanna have my kids
Loving life, I'm a flashing light, niggas cannot dim me
Crawling out
Torrance, I was just as shy
Will I be on CSI? All I did was close my eyes
But I swear I wasn't dreaming, time was 3:45
I was just a kid, my dolls were cryin'
to the mood I'm in i'mma be who I am
Sell it to the kids and the crew
They rep and they fuck with it
I don't wanna be another
Rapper with a gimmick
I just
big mood on repeat, packs get flipped, I’m loading all week
All of this money is nuttin to me
Flashbacks to days getting dussed by the Ds
Play your
on Yeezys graduation, imma champion, rollin solo
Cudi taught me how to do this shit dolo
So imma keep it moving, keep it grooving, kept it tight
The lonely
I'm shining bright like a diamond
I'm in the mood to go to the top right now Greatness in my playlist, Eminem, Jay-Z, Nas
Tupac, Shakur, J. Cole,
was bullshittin' (They did)
When I left home, now they feel dickish
Took it way back to the beginning (Really)
A Kid Named Cudi, shit was hittin'
Like his blow money
Corner store money
Dope money
Fucking yo hunny
Kids on ya bitch
Going ghost
Feel like Kid Cudi
Bitch a work of art
Fucked her
making money
I'm stacking my cheddar
The lesser I'm fed up my nephew the Kid don't mean Cudi
Rain come in pouring like runny
I step in get sturdy go dummy
kid coming
Inspired by the one, Kid Cudi
No silvers, no Henny's
Jack and Coke, she a friend of it
No rum coke, no jenny's
Jame' is on the road, she
Cudi was struggling but he was an aritst
And flipped that emotion to boppin' heads harder
I was the kid who was bumpin' his sorrow
Taking my life from
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