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buddy
Hum up in the pussy
Like Kid Cudi

Fuck with me
All you hear is gang

Fuck with me all you hear
Is Gang, gang

Said I couldn't do it
But I found my

just looked up at my wrist bitch
And I got time today
Off a x pill finna fly away
And you can smell the gas from a mile away
At the hood spot finna buy

just looked up at my wrist bitch
And I got time today
Off a x pill finna fly away
And you can smell the gas from a mile away
At the hood spot finna buy

What if I told you I got trapped in a haze
Tongue twisted up with nothing to say
Cause at the end of the day I never let the pain go away
Buried

feeling the right guy
Them boys them for stand by
Small time money go come, I go spread you 3h
Every day you go stay fly
Nor nor I tell no lie yo nyanduu is

I get up
Walk away
Same shit
Another day
Lame kids
All I gotta say is
That one day when I slip away
That you hear heard what I'm talking about
My raps

KC: Tassho Pearce and Kid Cudi dream on good
TP: Flip the bird, Air Yeezys on my feet
Check, No ID on the beat, check
KC: That that that that good

like
Ba-da-da-da-da-da-da couple of bullets are comin' your way then it jam
Like god damn
Then I pick up somethin' quicker, start killin' everything

Hitting you up is short division

Now I'm barred in
By the coalition 
They hate my competition
Now lawyers need my deposition 
Funeral homes needs

put a kid up in the cudi
I am Chipper the Ripper
Let's act a fool with this money
Just like Skippa da Flippa
But make it cool
To get money without

I live like a lord 
Because since a kid 
I was growing up 
I wanted to be like 
Pablo

Escobar Escobar Escobar 
Moving that work like Pablo (Aye)
In

you unfollow me
I ain’t got a Snapchat
Paparazzi fees
Camera on my back pat
Heidi had to go
Love yah never know
Trapped inside my mind
On some kid cudi

they can't tell if I'm a rapper or stylist
Pull up they can't tell if I'm a rapper or stylist 
Name another n***a out here giving drip by the gallon

planes but i gotta aim high
Aim high like a star in the sky like kid cudi, i rap day n nite
Aim high pass the sky i'm finna take flight! I'm finna take off

It's a different feeling when you take off in a spaceship, hey, yup
Can you feel it, can you feel it? Now we way up
I be up like Kid Cudi through the Day

When I was baggin’ up the raw
Running ‘round town with them cans of aerosol 
And I was tagging up the walls
Since a kid I been medaling
Messin’ with

Who we are is not defined by how
Hard we fall, but rather if we get up
And when we get up
We gon finally find the light and fly away

Is There Any Love

Kid Cudi

Man on the Moon: The End of Day [Deluxe Explicit Version]

2009

Uh, uh (yeah)
Heads up, nigga (yeah)
Wale (yeah)
Plain Pat (uh, uh)
Emile

Off jump, boo, Cudi give ya funk
Hit ya in your head then it work

to say, I can do this shit by myself
Yeah, I'm going up, take your shit over here
VVS, yeah, that's my kind
VVS, we all gon' shine (Lil Gotit)

Came from

come pull up and get me
Might do somethin' wild if I feel like you press me

We off the grid, grid, grid
This for my kid, kid, kid
For when my kid

owes me money
Gaming too late hanging out with my buddies
Sound track to my life kinda like Kid Cudi
Don't fail me now that shit ain't funny
I'm so

and away
Up and away now
Up and away now
Up and away
(Way up)
(Way up)
(Way up)
(Way up)
She just wanted to dance by the fire
I was tired
Even tho i do

Back It Up

Grand Puba

Reel to Reel

1992

"easy back it up"
Yeah yeah yeah the Reel to Reel
"easy back it up"
Grand Puba, Stud Doogie, Alamo
"easy back it up"
Kid Capri flippin shit

out the Kid bump Cudi all night
Got the mismatched fit on point it snipes
The Lords finna spit cuz we didn't change the strat
Ace Windu finna charge