Kid Cudi - HIT THE STREETZ IN MY NIKES paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson HIT THE STREETZ IN MY NIKES - Kid Cudi



Everybody's
Everybody's
I swear to God, I'm nice, nigga, go!
Things I need (yeah)
Love and lots of weed, huh (yuh)
In this lucid dream (trippy, trippy)
'Til there's one just small caviat (yeah)
She said, "Come show me, boy" (I say that)
Live what you imagine, ma'
Say what you need from me (yeah), yeah
I got you, a'ight, ma' (yuh)
They know I'm that nigga, they know (they know)
Keep my focus, stay low (stay low)
All we want out these evenings
Baby, look, I'm a star
Ain't no games, ain't no running
Watch me move, honey
Call me up if you're lonely, lonely (yeah)
Hit the streets in my Nikes (get 'em)
Just in rose gold
Watch it up high, oh
And they can't surf, no, boy (yeah)
Been did it before, yah (huh)
Hey, you, get money, baby, baby (yeah)
(Yeah) I like the way (yeah)
We go high (yeah)
We ride my wave 'til sun-sunlight
To ride the wave, we go high
We ride my wave, ain't sober
You flow, that girl, she open, it shows (yeah)
Got my tequila in this moment
Can't deny that she glows, she glows
And I get that feeling, uh
That I care about the glow
Big business, yeah, yeah, yeah
They say, "That nigga too cold"
Hit the streets in my Nikes (yeah)
Just in rose gold
Watch it up high, oh (let's go)
And they can't surf, no, boy (surfing, surfing)
Been did it before, yah (yah)
Hey, you, get money, baby, baby (yeah)
Hit the streets in my Nikes (Nikes)
Just in rose gold
Watch it up high, oh
And they can't surf, no, boy (surf up, surf up)
Been did it before, yah
Hey, you, get money, baby, baby
Yeah, hmm
Get money, baby, baby
Na-na-na-na
(INSANO-)



Writer(s): Michael Mchenry, Kyle Edwards, Scott Mescudi, Unknown Composer Author, Jean Kouame, Larus Arnarson


Kid Cudi - INSANO
Album INSANO
date de sortie
12-01-2024




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