You guys have been asking for it, and it’s finally here. New track by Kid Cudi and features Chip The Ripper who now goes by the name, King Chip. Cudi has been adamant that he wants to get back on track with rap with Indicud by saying
“I’ve been writing some really serious raps. I’ve been writing some shit that’s going to fuck people up.”
Good to see Kid Cudi back with the raps, missed this Cudder.
Listen and download below.
Download : Kid Cudi ft. King Chip – “Just What Iam”
Official Lyrics
King Chip verse:
Im just what you made God
Not many I trust
Ima go my own way God
Take my fate to wherever you want
Im out here, on my son
Wont stop til I get me some
Club hoppin tryna get me some
Bad bitches wanna get me sprung
Early in the mornin’
In wakin’ bakin’ drankin’ contemplatin’
Aint no such thing as satan
Evil is what you make it
Thank the Lord for that burnin’ bush
That big body benz i was born to push
On my way im burnin’ Kush
Nigga don’t be worried bout us
Neighbors knockin’ on the door
Askin’ can we turn it down
I say “Aint no music on?”
She say “Naw that weed is loud.”
Nigga we ballin’, straight swaggin’
Lost Hawk but im maintainin’
I’ve been told that im amazin’
Make sure and keep that fire blazin’
We livin’
Hook
I. NEED. SMOKE.
I. NEED TO SMOKE!
Who gon’ hold me down now
I, I wanna get high yall
I, I wanna get high yall
Need it, need it to get by yall
Can you get me high yall, hey
Im just what you made God
Just what you made God
Im just what you made God
Im just what you made
Im just what you made God
Im just what you made God
Im just what you made me
KiD CuDi verse:
Let me tell you bout my month yall
Endless shoppin’, I had a ball
I had to ball for therapy
My shrink don’t think that helps at all
Whatever, that man aint wearin’ these leather pants
I diagnosed my damn self, these damn pills aint workin’ fam
In my spare time, punchin’ walls fucking up my hand
I know that shit sound super cray
But if you had my life you’d understand
But, I cant fold
Some poor soul got it way worse
We’re all troubled in a world in trouble
It scary to have a kid walk this Earth
Im what you made God
Fuck YES im so odd
Thinkin’ bout all my old friends who weren’t my friends all along
Hmph
When it rains it pours
Whiskey bottles on the sinks and floors
Everyday to find sane’s a chore
Amidst a dream with no exit doors
Hook
I. NEED. SMOKE.
I. NEED TO SMOKE!
Who gon’ hold me down now
I, I wanna get high yall
I, I wanna get high yall
Need it, need it to get by yall
Can you get me high yall, hey
Im just what you made God
Just what you made God
Im just what you made God
Im just what you made
Im just what you made God
Im just what you made God
Im just what you made me
That new @ducidni joint was right on time tho*
In my spare time, punchin’ walls fucking up my hand
I know that shit sound super cray
But if you had my life you’d understand…..I Feel you cudi, i dont do that…but i feel you man. Im glad your back on the scene.
damn = my life
those that wanna keep u down created the de’ evil created the fear
we are all perfect on this mother earth
gaia make the weeds now smoke smoke smoke away
and celebrate when u make it thru another day
i pray pray pray… love u cudi… can i have u for my birthday?
and p.s. my birfday is tomorrow… juss sayin
Im not KiD CuDi but i can say i feel you, and i want to wish you a happy birthday : )