Kid Cudi

Kid Cudi - Just What I Am lyrics

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[Verse 1: King Chip]

I’m just what you made God

Not many I trust

I’mma go my own way, God

Take my faith to wherever you want

I’m out here, on my son

Won’t stop ’til I get me some

Club-hoppin’, tryin’ to get me some

Bad bitches wanna get me sprung

Early in the morning, I’m wakin’ bakin’

Drinkin’, contemplatin’, ain’t no such thing as Satan

Evil is what you make it

Thank the Lord for that burning bush

That big body benz I was born to push

On my way I’m burning kush

Nigga don’t be worried ’bout us

Neighbors knockin’ on the door, asking can we turn it down

I say, “Ain’t no music on” she said, “Naw, that weed is loud”

Nigga, we ballin’, straight swaggin’

Lost heart, but I’m maintainin’

I’ve been told that I’m amazing

Make sure keep that fire blazin’, weed livin’

[Hook: Kid Cudi]

I need smoke

I need to smoke

Who gon’ hold me down now

I want to get higher

I want to get higher

Need it to get by, ya

Can you get me higher?

I want to get higher

I want to get higher

Need it to get by, ya

Can you get me higher?

I’m just what you made God, I’m just what you made God

I’m just what you made God (Nee-need it)

I’m just what you made God, what you made God

I’m just what you made God

[Verse 2: Kid Cudi]

Let me tell you ‘bout my month y’all

Endless shopping, I had a ball

I had to ball for therapy

My shrink don’t think that helps at all

Whatever, that man ain’t wearing these leather pants

I diagnose my damn self

These damn pills ain’t working fam

In my spare time

Punching walls, fucking up my hand

I know that shit sound super cray

But if you had my life you’d understand

But, I can’t fold, some poor soul got it way worse

We’re all troubled, in a world of trouble

It’s scary to have a kid walk this Earth

I’m what you made God

Fuck yes I’m so odd

Thinking ’bout all my old friends

Who weren’t my friends all along

Hm, when it rains it pours

Whiksey bottles of the six and fours

Everyday the first things a chore

Amidst a dream with no exit doors

[Hook]

I need smoke

I need to smoke

Who gon’ hold me down now

I want to get higher

I want to get higher

Need it to get by, ya

Can you get me higher?

I want to get higher

I want to get higher

Need it to get by, ya

Can you get me higher?

I’m just what you made God, I’m just what you made God

I’m just what you made God (Nee-need it)

I’m just what you made God, what you made God

I’m just what you made God.

[Outro]

Need it to get by, ya

Willy

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