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new kid
Spittin bars in the car with the cool kids
Livin large smoke and listening to music
Right then I knew that I wanted to do this
Listening to Cudi

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

at school used to look at me funny
Pulling up to the spot while I listen to Cudi
I had to earn my respect
N' pay my dues
But nobody gets a cent till they in

to the studio bumpin'
Instrumentals tryna catch a feel
Praying to God I come up with somethin'
That's so fly I could flutter to the moon Kid Cudi
No gloom need

Hey this one's so crazy
Uh oh oh boy, oh boy
Yeah cudi!
Rock this motherfucker cudi!
Y'all niggas know it you know
Man it's just the Midwest Action

cautious when I'm riding round town
Gotta move smooth cause they want me in the ground
If you hating from the side, cudi keep looking
Cause I'm on my way up

like kid Cudi wanna take it to the moon
Say there's good up inside me I'm the baddest in the room
So much pussy in my house ya they keep away the rats
I

Trap day and night kid Cudi 
Chocolate caramel coupe milk duddy 
Beg for mercy da only G in my unit
Riding round wit my buddy im ridin ridin round wit my

(oops)
Switch the script, check my IMDB, you can check the proof
Yes, Cudi do, kicking it with Yachty, chop it up, this how an artist move
Copenha',

straight to understand why these lil boys playing dress up like Kid Cudi

Shoutout to Tyler, created this ego that's bigger than everything else I got on me

Sometimes wanna run away
Are you real? I'm done with charades
Sometimes wanna start again
Only ones who get me are the mirror and my friends

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

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'm on 730
Got a brand-new pack like Kid Cudi (Brand-new)
I smoke dope like Kid Cudi
Push up and get the slugs from me (Slime, slime)
I'm with all

wrist up in the freezer just to watch it glisten
And all these hoes love my kids aint tricking on the bitches
Undefeated, niggas think they wanna fight me

jeans
But you're thick, so they ain't skinny by any means
Don't wanna say nothin in fear that it might push you away
But if I  say something then maybe

You, you, you can look up, I never come down
Home boy, I tap dance on the clouds
Who, who, who is it?

You, you, you can look up, I never come down

keep smoking all my pain away
And filling up my cup, so my feelings they go rain away
Not talking bout no Kobe, but it felt like I might fade away

Pardon me while I set the scene up right
Out the tunnel but the world ain't got no light
Feeling that these feelings ain't going away tonight
Healing

The Jam

Logic

Bobby Tarantino

2016

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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

up and the shit bloody bitch
Wrist game, chain on bloody bitch
Big faced bussdown bloody bitch
Big faced bussdown bloody bitch
Stick sing like Kid Cudi

pullin' up
Wit' Play Boy bunnies
Tinted out ride
Every day sunny
Chillin' in the cut
Kid Cudi, but

I'm higher than the moon
My altitude is very dangerous

Lately I feel like a yuppie
I don’t have time for no guppies
I ain’t no Kid ain’t no Cudi
I pull her heart outta suffering
She gone down low cuz she

bint had lobbed a scimitar at me they'd
put me away!
ARTHUR:  Shut up!  Will you shut up!
DENNIS:  Ah, now we see the violence inherent in the system.