Uh-uh, you see
When I got the call from the WZRD for this collaboration
It only made sense, right?
I mean, we birthed the sound, we birthed the style, we birthed the culture
You niggas welcome
But now it’s time for some new and improved shit
I mean, life has been amazing
Blessings on blessings on blessings
It’s fair to say we God’s favorite
Oh, yeah
God got you too
Yes sir, yeah
Cudi, DJ Drama
Yeah
Oh, oh
Y’all ready?
This is unlimited kisses from all of your bitches
Miss, it’s Cudder again, I’m finally in line within
Been on my shit back in this, been feelin’ these niggas can’t pack
Runnin’ up these raps, ha-ha, tell most of these lames I’m Papa
(Birthed y’all)
Windows ill on [?], all the ladies stick
Gotta find me somethin’, take my pick
And I’m ’bout to make it quick, shit
Who knows? Nigga, I’m so sarcastic
Nigga, it’s automatic
See, I’m so cinematic-atic-atic
Cudi, talk to ’em
You know what’s crazy
Often, I have these dreams of me fallin’ through the sky
You know what I’m sayin’?
And somehow before I hit the ground, I start flyin’
You know what I’m sayin’?
I start flyin’
I fly back up to the sky, you know
High as fuck
High as fuck, past the planets
Get ’em
[Kid Cudi:]
Niggas ain’t never seen it
Walkin’ and [?] but leaning, the truth is all that tequila, he wrote
Can’t nobody seem to be him
Property bossin’, wavy, I’m drivin’ the ladies crazy
He rip it again, ah, man, dawg, they all mad
Ah, it’s little, little, Tokyo from Paris, damn
Damn, damn, who ran? All fresh pants
Two-toned, just to cheer him on, the rubber band man
[Kid Cudi & DJ Drama:]
You know they always say there’s a punk motherfucker
That’s tryin’ to bring you down
When they see you shinin’
Don’t worry
Don’t worry
God got you
Amen
INSANO
