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Niggas talkin' shit, Push, how do you respond?. . I'm top five and all of them Dylan. I am the hope, the dope dealers won. Price and the quote, the dope dealers want.
[Chorus: Kid Cudi]. I can still feel the love. I can still feel the love. I can still feel the love. Feel the love. . [Verse: Pusha-T, Kid Cudi & Kanye West].
Drug dealer Benzes with gold diggers in 'em. In elevator condos, on everything I love. . This ain't a wave or phase, cause all that shit fades. This lifestyle's forever when you made.
Pulling up in that new toy. The wrist on that boy rockstar like Pink Floyd. Waving at rude boy, I'm waving at you, boy. Ran off on the plug too like Trugoy.
The game's fucked up. Niggas beats is banging. Nigga, ya hooks did it. The lyric pennin' equal the Trumps winnin'. The bigger question is how the Russians did it.
Now the tears dry and the pain takes over. Let's talk this payola (payola). You killed God's baby when it wasn't his will. And blood spill, we can't talk this shit over (this shit over).
Never trust a bitch who finds love in a camera. She will fuck you, then turn around and fuck a janitor. Set the parameters. You either with the pro ballers or the amateurs.
I wanna talk to all you addicts out there. That's got yourself a great big Jones. And you have tried all the methadone. And you just can't leave that heroin alone.
[Intro]. Easy money. It's about to be a surgical summer. Chop the tops off the coupes. The cuatrocientos ochenta y ocho. The Spider joint. And you know we gotta cut the heads off these snakes, right?.
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I was raised in a bubble. Face to the bubble. Face to the window, safe from the trouble. Crack-rock apocalypse, chased through the rubble. My auntie's a zombie, same as my uncle.
Sticks we pick up, sticks we pick up. Sticks and stones that get thrown at these stuck up kids. Just get you know. These kids can grow?. So for stuck up kids we pick up sticks.
Wash your hands, make no demands. Try to mind your own business. Wash your hands, make no demands. Try to mind your own business. It ain't even cold people leg her up.
It is insulting. 'Cause I can't rap for my job, job, job, job, job. I'd quit this bullshit. But I can't live like a slob, slob, slob, slob, slob. The way I want to baby.
Don't lie to me. They get exposed so violently. The pain in her soul won't go quietly. Do whatever you want just be straight. Show improve, tell the truth as a whole and don't wait.
Nothing's the same. I forgot what they call you but what's in a name. I'm buzzed, unashamed. I forgot who I was now my blood's full of flames. Now watch me do this dance.
We've gone too far. We don't want to go back home. We don't like to see each other but. We don't want to go back home. So because we know what's waiting.
Hold up:. I wont work without checking my phone first. Put it down for my son while I'm checking his homework. The world's in my palms so I'm checking the whole earth.