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loose and I'm gon' go there
Bone and Kid Cudi showin' hometown love (high)
We're gettin' high in the sky when we smoke our bud
It's the fire, desire,

I'm Kid Cudi
Spit so rich I think it's funny
I just want some bitches
And some motherfuckin money
Up away like I'm Kid Cudi
Spit so rich I think it's

yeah I'm KiD CuDi
Then I'm KiD CuDi
Yeah (Yeah)
Feeling like KiD CuDi, yeah I'm KiD CuDi
Yeah, ay, yeah
Big money (Big money)
Playing for big money
Shoot

will)
So we gather on a zip, my shit rock
I rap hard, Kid Cudi got that mean mean
The crackheads
Hoes look who when I whip whip the cutlass
The cutlass so

But Frank Ocean is great too
But you know who the greates of all of us?
Who do ya'll think? Nope
Kid motherfucking Cudi radio, fuck you!
Oh yeah I'm

Too! But you know who the greatest of
All of us? Who do y’all think?

Nope kid motherfucking Cudi

Radio, fuck you! Oh yeah, I’m on my
Trump shit tonight

Kids See Ghost
Como Cudi
Fumando Murakami

Kids See Ghost
Como Kanye
Soy playboi y no Carti

Kids See Ghost
Como Cudi
Fumando Murakami

Kids See

really quite glad
the assholes of chi can feel my wrath
You say Im a baby
Bitch you crazy
But I can sound like one
Like kid Carti
Call me kid cudi
North

Dzień ubrany w glany, noc ubrana w Yamamoto
Rano lecę na Bielany, jutro lot do Tokyo
Zaczynam się bawić, kiedy kończy się alkohol
Słuchamy Kid Cudi -

I really don't care
If you hate me or love me
Just vibe to the beat and rock out with the Kid
Not talking bout Cudi
Just have a lil fun
And go crazy

Love me or live
Drugs or mind
Crap by your side
Subside, do a bend

Love me or live
Drugs or mind
Hope many haze
Crips or bloods
Trucks or mood
Focus

a little song
Why your bitch smell like gravity bong?
Bummer I put you in a slumber you gone

Kid Cudi said you better get it right?
If that kid around

And you know that Im scoring
Thinking bout have me nots
Im telling my demons to have me not
Talking to stars and i'm hugging the moon
On my Cudi shit
Higher

Kid Cudi!
Ki ki ki ki Kid Cudi!

this by my lone
I feel like Kid Cudi 'cause I'm solo dolo
Coast to coast
I go boat to boat
I could never give a damn about no clout chasing hoe
I do this

She be all up on my gram
Shawty asking bout a Kid
Kid Cudi
Kid Cudi
She say nigga sing for me
I just pulled up with my gang
It's the GANG GANG GANG
You

I keep it cool, baby
Kid Cudi, riding the cuddy
As by the girls yeah they on scream love me
Double oh represent it til I'm finished
Ask bout GOOD

what's getting into buddy
But when you ain't fuckin with the kid
Come give me cudi
I could put it on you baby make you feel so lovely
Say your days been

bitch)
And a nigga no Blac Youngsta but I'm tryna Kid Kid Cudi (Cudi)

Coolin' in the cut with my shooters (cut with my shooters)
Thirty clip hangin'

though I'm ugly
My cup is muddy
My hands are bloody
Put it in her tummy
Up up an away call it Kid Cudi
Bad bitch back of my coupe
Sad shit all in my room

been in the trap
All day and night, Cudi ay
I been in the trap
All Day n' Night, Kid Cudi ay
I been in the trap, fucking bitches getting cudi ay
I been

on my solo
I've been feeling so low
Bumping Kid Cudi when my thoughts are kinda muddy
Looking to the sky talking to the man above me
Even on my dark days

thieving
Took a loan for your soul
Thing I believe in
By the time you were done
All you did you semen

Welcome to the cudi sensation
I made an album

Yeah
Grab my lighter
Yeah
(unintelligible)
Yeah, aye (yessir)
Aye I stay through the late night
Aye Kid Cudi my mind right (aye, aye, aye)
Aye, aye