Lyrics:
Call me Kid Cudi cause I be grinding day and night
Being broke felt wrong I'm tryna get my paper right
You already know the deal, this how it's posed
go ahead an go thank my cousin
Cause we been workin day an night
Workin day an night
Work like kid cudi
Kid cudi
some bottles, let's pop off some bottles
These niggas too bogus
Let's pour up a pint, I'ma fuck around, faint
Like I'm Kid Cudi probably
I fuck
I seen Cudi in a mall (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
Them kids go hard (them kids go hard)
Chain disco ball (like disco ball)
Saw someone in the stars
laying low
Tryna play it wise
Kid cudi I been workin all day n nite
cnd just in case you didn't hear me I'mma say it twice
Kid cudi I been workin all day
home
[Kid Cudi - Chorus]
In my mind it sounds like Ooo oo ooo
When I guard it feels like Ooo oo oooo
And when I'm Zone I'm feelin alright, feelin
We used to be friends
On the street, you and me, 'til the sidewalk would end
With the windows rolled down and the cudi turned up
Yeah we did it
Let the kid's sing
Back in the days when I was young, I'm not a kid anymore
But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again
Back in the days when
smoke I'm on my way
(Skrrt, skrrt)
Your bitch gave the kid Cudi but I'm not signed to Ye (on God)
I nutted on her cheek, her new nickname is Baby Face
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
This is the end this is the final song
It's me and Bryon because them others couldn't come along
I almost took my own life back in January
(yeah yeah yeah yeah uh huh)
(La La La La La)
I'd like to welcome everybody to the
Wonderful world of Kid Mes-Cudi
You know what I'm saying
I'm
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
The kid’s probable to end all of you
I might claim best in the country
Know that will bother you
Pull up when you see me
Show you what the kid's got for you
through the day & night I'm kid cudi
Only want relations when we fucking so don't say you love me
Got the Grabba and you know I roll it like a pita
Know im
(Eat a dick up)
Stick up, stick up, stick up kids
Still don't nothin' move but the money
Stick up, stick up, stick up kids
Still don't nothin'
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
rocks on my wrist looking like a grave digger
Lil nigga do not fuck with my guerillas or you end up getting lit up
Pistol firing Michael Myers'
I'm masked
KiD CuDi - Sky Might Fall
Oohh...
OhhOooohh...
What a world that I'm livin' in,
Will the rainstorms ever end,
Still I feel my... path narrow,
I run
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
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