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 caveat (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, aight, Ma' (Yuh)
They know I'm that nigga, they know (They know)
Keep my focus, stay low (Stay low)
All we want are 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 lonely, lonely (Yeah)
Hit the streets in my Nikes (Get 'em)
Drenched 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
New 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 (Get 'em)
Drenched 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)
Drenched 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
[Kid Cudi & DJ Drama]
Yeah, hmm
Get money, baby, baby
Na-na-na-na
INSANO
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