Lyrics:
money
I ain't go no juice so imma drown inside muddy
Not a kid but I see ghost I might change my name to Cudi
'Cause I'm really on the moon hoe
Watching
I just love the shot
The way my brain fires off my mood
We could run the block
Once we decide where we gonna shoot
Tell me, just tell me
What you
Just to set the mood,
Girl I brought some Marvin Gaye and Chardonnay
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up,
(when she's all alone)
I'm a take my time (yeah)
Do it how we want it (do it how we want)
Just to set the mood girl I bought some Marvin Gaye
block the shit at my back but my body did
I'm on the pursuit of happiness like Kid Cudi did
But I think my curse is the fact that im looking out for it
I
flows from the Man
In the Moon since Kid Cudi
Try to claim I'm forgotten
But don't think you're any better
'Cause after seeing my movie
At least my fans
with the flows I'm stunning everybody
I'm the man on the moon you can call me kid cudi
I ain't know why I said that I thought it would be funny
Well it's
don't)
I won't drop the bag even when I'm breakin' nice
Nigga, drop the bag, you ain't weigh it right
Breakin' bad I was breakin' night, Kid Cudi
Storms ensued
Altered Moods
Futures bruised
We just trying to run it
Jump and overcome it
Blossom into something
Bottom bettered
Done it
We just trying
eyelid and fuck it
Switch subjects, moving on to the next one its, Ch- Chucky
Who wanna play with number one overall, Kid Cudi
A psycho buddy who might go
an E40 syndicate this is it buddy they kid like Cudi
They couldn't get with our budgets
Uh
I see through lies like a window
But
I look at fakes with
I am Kid Cudi I get my hum on
Singing like “mhmmmm oh lovy” I’m getting what’s mine
Like bitch I’m too lit I don’t need coco lines bitch I’m Gucci
Improper you get it
I’m tossing this roster
Cause why even bother
We’re all gonna die
If we can’t find each other
We’re blinded by facts
That relax all
to work to unlearn the patterns of being hurt
The grooves you fall into
Moods need a shift
This should be a song about overcoming step-by-step or some shit
nothing to mess with
You wanna diss? Then just send me a message
“Lil” what? More like big dummy
I do it day and night, they should call me Kid Cudi
Hate
the fall back, like September
Playing Kid Cudi on vinyl in Austin, dream of living better
Laying by my side my future wife and I remember
These are the days
So I'ma tell you a story real quick...
A story about how I got into Hip Hop
And how it all started for me
Uh
Yo
A young kid I was in it for respect
I don't talk to anyone usually by myself (yuh)
Smoking by myself
Getting high with no one else (uh huh)
I'm a loner stoner no kid cudi smoking top
and they loose
I put that on my Jesus
(WOO) , black gold and it's flooded
GOOD music Kid Cudi
My jeweler told yo jeweler that
Them niggas don't cut it!
Them
tour dates
Sendin' me links to songs that he made
Kid Cudi, we are not ridin' no waves, aye
Grandma made us play, we played 2K, that's just a day
bitches so public
And I gotta be waiting on dating, on baby, not broke but aint breakin no budget
And I had found me my buddy but had lost by the end
I'm a MAC I
Should continue to MILL HER
My STYLES are smooth she called me
KID like I'm CUDI winner
But I feel CHILDISH I should've
Thrown on some GUCCI
eyelid and fuck it
Switch subjects, moving on to the next one its, Ch- Chucky
Who wanna play with number one overall, Kid Cudi
A psycho buddy who might go
a pie, I’m going to bake
Don’t get your ass flamed
I’m not for the fake
Aye
Cleveland be the reason get your ass some cudi
Aye
Hit you with the DDT like
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