CUD LIFE
Can we please take y'all to rager town?
It's a special place, only the strong can survive
I think you can handle it, haha
INSANO (yo)
Ran 'em out town (yo), got 'em all shook and trippin'
Watch this drip as I live beyond bounds (woo)
Tell 'em all lyin' fashion, killin' 'em (go)
Understand now (yeah)
Strollin' through your city abandoned
Say amen, 'cause I'm up from the down
Down, down, down, down
Ain't had the best luck
Nigga in the struggle like, "Fuck" (fuck)
We keep stressin' (mm)
With my whiskey in the cup
I was doin' mad bumps off tits, he gon' get it in
Now, a nigga passed his madness, uh
Feelin' like a godly bein'
Hold up, and my dreamin', seen't it
Round the crew up with some girls, we're leanin'
Wanna get that hypnotic shit now, in fact
Hey (yay), that ass fat
Yeah, you gotta go hard and tame that, fit that
You say, "Don't be shy" (oh)
You say, "No fun" (fun)
It's you and I (I)
You say you want it, yeah (yeah)
It's evident, always been relevant
You sumbitch (bitch)
I'm a better man than I was before, now, the blessings comin' in (yeah)
Who fly? Who I? Hatin'-ass niggas want my demise (fuck 'em)
Said, who fly? Who I?
Say she brought a friend to my surprise (yeah)
On my throne, Cud life (yeah, yeah)
Bet, you know, as I smoke this tree, let's zone (yeah)
Say I'm goin' where most don't go, goodbye
King and his throne
Tell 'em he ain't worried 'bout 'em, gettin' in his zone
I'm worth more than on my own
Come on, baby, see
Come on, baby, see, see, see
Back on a trip, let's get it in
Been on a wave, and I'm swimmin' again (go)
Bumpin' a G63 when I pull up on the block (uh)
Wave and the watch pristine, dawg
Walk in a fantasy
Tell your boyfriend you don't love him, he ain't matter to me (yeah)
Don't be mad, your bitch chose me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Nigga, this a rock 'n' roll rage
Hold me down, homie, press play (play), hey
What the hey? Real nigga out the gate
When he call for it, there he go stuntin', he the mane, mane (man)
I ain't worried, I'm rolling
Can't tell a god nothin' when he is coastin'
Livin' just how it seems
Bounce around the world, oh, so simple dreams (dreams)
Sippin', good feelin' (yeah)
Been bossin' the grip, killin', woah
Boss cut, chillin' (go, go, go)
Smoke fill the room to the ceilin' (go, go, go)
We're goin' up, with my drink, I'm blunted
Can't nothin' break my high, oh
Got all these niggas on warnin' (yeah)
Give a fuck what they say (ha)
I'm blessin' my mornin'
You niggas keep sayin' my name
They're mad, haha (yeah)
'Cause we're on the yacht (yeah)
Might think about the times we was broke
Then, I wake up with a blunt on the coast (yeah)
On my throne, Cud life (yeah, yeah)
Bet, you know, as I smoke this tree, let's zone (yeah, yeah)
Say I'm goin' where most don't go, goodbye
King and his throne
Tell 'em he ain't worried 'bout 'em, gettin' in his zone
I'm worth more than on my own
Come on, baby, see
Come on, baby, see, see, see-
Brace yourself, ragers only, I knew you was built for this (fucker)
It's a special place, only the strong can survive
I think you can handle it, haha
INSANO (yo)
Ran 'em out town (yo), got 'em all shook and trippin'
Watch this drip as I live beyond bounds (woo)
Tell 'em all lyin' fashion, killin' 'em (go)
Understand now (yeah)
Strollin' through your city abandoned
Say amen, 'cause I'm up from the down
Down, down, down, down
Ain't had the best luck
Nigga in the struggle like, "Fuck" (fuck)
We keep stressin' (mm)
With my whiskey in the cup
I was doin' mad bumps off tits, he gon' get it in
Now, a nigga passed his madness, uh
Feelin' like a godly bein'
Hold up, and my dreamin', seen't it
Round the crew up with some girls, we're leanin'
Wanna get that hypnotic shit now, in fact
Hey (yay), that ass fat
Yeah, you gotta go hard and tame that, fit that
You say, "Don't be shy" (oh)
You say, "No fun" (fun)
It's you and I (I)
You say you want it, yeah (yeah)
It's evident, always been relevant
You sumbitch (bitch)
I'm a better man than I was before, now, the blessings comin' in (yeah)
Who fly? Who I? Hatin'-ass niggas want my demise (fuck 'em)
Said, who fly? Who I?
Say she brought a friend to my surprise (yeah)
On my throne, Cud life (yeah, yeah)
Bet, you know, as I smoke this tree, let's zone (yeah)
Say I'm goin' where most don't go, goodbye
King and his throne
Tell 'em he ain't worried 'bout 'em, gettin' in his zone
I'm worth more than on my own
Come on, baby, see
Come on, baby, see, see, see
Back on a trip, let's get it in
Been on a wave, and I'm swimmin' again (go)
Bumpin' a G63 when I pull up on the block (uh)
Wave and the watch pristine, dawg
Walk in a fantasy
Tell your boyfriend you don't love him, he ain't matter to me (yeah)
Don't be mad, your bitch chose me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Nigga, this a rock 'n' roll rage
Hold me down, homie, press play (play), hey
What the hey? Real nigga out the gate
When he call for it, there he go stuntin', he the mane, mane (man)
I ain't worried, I'm rolling
Can't tell a god nothin' when he is coastin'
Livin' just how it seems
Bounce around the world, oh, so simple dreams (dreams)
Sippin', good feelin' (yeah)
Been bossin' the grip, killin', woah
Boss cut, chillin' (go, go, go)
Smoke fill the room to the ceilin' (go, go, go)
We're goin' up, with my drink, I'm blunted
Can't nothin' break my high, oh
Got all these niggas on warnin' (yeah)
Give a fuck what they say (ha)
I'm blessin' my mornin'
You niggas keep sayin' my name
They're mad, haha (yeah)
'Cause we're on the yacht (yeah)
Might think about the times we was broke
Then, I wake up with a blunt on the coast (yeah)
On my throne, Cud life (yeah, yeah)
Bet, you know, as I smoke this tree, let's zone (yeah, yeah)
Say I'm goin' where most don't go, goodbye
King and his throne
Tell 'em he ain't worried 'bout 'em, gettin' in his zone
I'm worth more than on my own
Come on, baby, see
Come on, baby, see, see, see-
Brace yourself, ragers only, I knew you was built for this (fucker)
Credits
Writer(s): Oladipo Omishore, Scott Mescudi, Christian Boggs, Jonathan Birkner
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