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Have the kid's fly off for the first time
Hope I make it passed that fence line, yeah
Afraid of falling like a bass line, yeah
Maybe home is what
making money
I'm stacking my cheddar
The lesser I'm fed up my nephew the Kid don't mean Cudi
Rain come in pouring like runny
I step in get sturdy go dummy
Like his blow money
Corner store money
Dope money
Fucking yo hunny
Kids on ya bitch
Going ghost
Feel like Kid Cudi
Bitch a work of art
Fucked her
only want you in my eyes, curly headed Cutie got me nutty loving you from the moon and back
Got me thinking I'm the moon man
Kid Cudi got that stuff we
Cudi was struggling but he was an aritst
And flipped that emotion to boppin' heads harder
I was the kid who was bumpin' his sorrow
Taking my life from
to take me home
Wanna to be my cuddy buddy
So I gotta "day and night" like Kid Cudi
Especially wanna love me
She wanna thug me
I can take your girl
kids with bricks upon bricks, never snitch in this bitch are you dumb boy? Maybe
Alors on dance
Girl go flick with the wrist, do splits on the shh, shake
Where on earth am i 'posed to go
It's like lately i never know
Am i the only one drowning or floating or something or maybe i'm all alone
Where to go
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
fuck with me, and that's on any study
And please don't ask if I do this shit for any money
Take from the kid, I take from you, and that's on any Cudi
Ain't have no coattail to ride on
How you mean business you can't keep the light on?
She on the line like a .com
Kid Cudi I done learned a lot from
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
Yes
No
Maybe
I’ll fuck it up how long did that take me
I been awake since like five
Bumping Kid Cudi driving
You know what’s on my mind and
I
at night illuminates my room at night
The Kid Cudi boomin through the bluetooth got me feelin' right
Got me feelin' like I could touch the stars
Yellin'
games, like Yu-Gi-Oh
Why my eyes so bloody
I been feeling like this day n night
I’m speedin' like Kid Cudi
Please don’t touch my phone, you ain’t my baby
fuckin' study
Might as well treat ya like a kid while I'm gettin' cudi
You can pack your bags and go
You can pack your bags and go
She wanna move to LA
the business (woo)
I'm going straight to the top with the crew
We should just chill and maybe take it slow
'Fore we get up there with nowhere to go
And we
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
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
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
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
the hood, so he hears them horror stories
Five years ago his dad was killed by the police
He doesn't understand it, 'cause he's still just a kid
Barely 12
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