CRASH TEST CUDI

Stacked in this whip
Can you count him out? Doubting that shit, I'm in it
Soon, niggas are next with ease
I'm smoking to the face, and I'm moving to my best, can you run it? (Run it)
Step out and the women looking right
Tryna find my wifey for the night (night), get in where you fit in
Chilling while I'm killing in all black like the men
We don't give a fuck taking - to ten, getting live

Watch this, ball slap, get low
Got that, come on, baby, I keep up
Love that, send it to me, back it up
And I'm supermacking, really boy, break it, uh
We don't give a fuck about them sucker nigga, pop that
I don't do in drama 'til I see it, and it's what, yeah
You don't have to tell me what you talking, homie, suck this
I ain't tripping this, I'm a thug

(Come on, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I don't even mind, baby, focused on mine (yeah, yeah)
I'm fucking up the world, getting lost in the night (come on, come on, come on)
Set up what you like, baby, just so nice (hm-nah-nah, whoa, whoa, whoa)

Back up in the mixing again
Was he in the Porsche or the Benz?
Cruising through the city, top back with a lady by my side
Yeah, it's going down, baby girl, let's slide
Wonder where we at, they be sick, never catch 'em
Diamonds on my neck, just reflects on the city bitch
Running 'round the world, my dreams what I see
Doing what I want in life, 'cause I'm free, nigga

Uh, get gone, baby, check that
Motor on, bulletproof, tell the kids dream big
Racing in these coupes with the troops with the ten stack
I just tried to tell 'em hit the scoop, I done did that, uh
Beastie, Cud' gon' rip that, uh
Said, "Youse gon' get it"
Walkin' up the stew, I'm engulfed in flames
Been chilling with these women, I forgot their names, hey

(Come on, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I don't even mind, baby, focused on mine (yeah, yeah)
I'm fuckimg up the world, getting lost in the night (come on, come on, come on)
Set up what you like, baby, just so nice (hmm-nah-nah, whoa, whoa, whoa)

(Come on, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I don't even mind, baby, focused on mine (yeah, yeah)
I'mg fuck up the world, getting lost in the night (come on, come on, come on)
Set up what you like, baby, just so nice (hmm-nah-nah, whoa, whoa, whoa)

Hhm-mm
Hey, hey, hey



Credits
Writer(s): Brad Roberts, Scott Ramon Seguro Mescudi, Rami Eadeh, Benjamin Fort
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