Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them
Away to slumber in my house so i could paint 'em and sell 'em,
I got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team
Im eating 4 course meals when i used to eat half a pinto bean,
Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut
To livin in a house with food my stomach
I'm playing cody, smoking stogies, make the rhythm better
When i used to play outside with my brother in september
Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for
Money in my sight, i used to catch the elevator.
When i was 8 i used to only eat the broccoli
The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy
I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love
My flow ceaseless dough needless but still save it like its peaches/
Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see
It used to get to me, to the old me
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