Kid In Street (feat. MS10) - Silex

Easy, turn your radio Turn your radio... off Watch me now, baby, baby Uh uh, uh uh Bitches in my ear, they saying they love me You don't love Scott, you love the Kid Cudi I ain't no fucking slouch, show you what I'm 'bout My energy is a bit too precious, too drenched in them blessings Transitioning to my inner, I'm hearing their voice Tell me stay in focus, keep focusing, boy Feeling like a Chilly Billy The man everywhere I go, in any city I mean, damn the girls, girls, girls galore I mean, damn the girls, girls, girls adore Mixing florescent to the core of the accouterment Off the tippy titty, setting off my groupie radar Sipping Hen, dapping hands off the roof of my Porsche A fresh nigga at large, a fresh nigga go hard All my youngins say keep it going All my youngins, they dumb and repping, they always knowing Got some pride in your town, I'm spotting 'em lately Three piece suit and I'm looking so cute Sexy mama, send her way, you doing it hunnid Them hating fucks sidelining and question what you do Not this, my nigga, you been here Not this, my nigga, you ain't here Big boss, I made your heart heavy Can't stop me, can't carry me, baby Life ain't easy sober, we live so geeky Did just what you taught us, kept peace, no drama Phoned home to the moon, did you change your number? If and when you get this message, need you back home Big bro, big bro, big bro, big bro Back home Big bro, we need you, come home Back home Big bro, big bro, shit's fucked, come home High-i-i-er, High-i-i-i-i-er High-i-i-er, High-i-i-i-i-er High-i-i-er, High-i-i-i-i-er High-i-i-er, High-i-i-i-i-er Nightmares kept a nigga from closing his lids Since a kid, I've been haunted by visions of death Such a trip, now it's normal, I customed the grip Think they gon' know, think the door the haunters ain't left Now tell me what's a young nigga to do? When the zombies are coming for you Load up them Daryl Dixons Supply the race, turn the pave, relaxing, I'm ripping Last week I almost weaved right off of Mulholland Chiefing good like I should, alone in my thoughts All the awesome places I've gone to and witnessed Is it worth the paranoia, betrayal, and loss? Nah nah, heroes can't simply have it all Sacrifice, but see heroes don't sleep, we hear the call My nieces know Uncle Scottie is so rock 'n' roll My princess Vada know rock 'n' roll daddy got the glow Got some pride in your town, I'm spotting 'em lately Three piece suit and I'm looking so cute Sexy mama, send her way, you doing it hunnid Them hating fucks sidelining and question what you do Not this, my nigga, you been here Not this, my nigga, you ain't here Big boss, I made your heart heavy Can't stop me, can't carry me, baby Life ain't easy sober, we live so geeky Did just what you taught us, kept peace, no drama Phoned home to the moon, did you change your number? If and when you get this message, need you back home Big bro, big bro, big bro, big bro Back home Big bro, we need you, come home Back home Big bro, big bro, shit's fucked, come home High-i-i-er, High-i-i-i-i-er High-i-i-er, High-i-i-i-i-er High-i-i-er, High-i-i-i-i-er High-i-i-er, High-i-i-i-i-er

Tell me what your body wanna know Fly you anywhere you wanna go Baby I just really wanna know I know I've been gone for a minute Just made it back to the city Lil' mama got the shorts on, in December It feel like the summer in the winter, aw yeah It feel like the summer in the winter, aw yeah It feel like the summer in the winter, aw yeah We out in L.A These bitches all tryna show their belly It's a poolside party at the telly This my city, ain't nothin' you could tell me But I still ride Pistol grip pump on my lap at all times I knew she was from the dark side Cause soon as she walked in the door she wanted wi-fi Woah, it's about a hundred in the Valley It's about a 4 hour drive to Vegas 11 A.M. they in bikinis half naked Just dropped out of college, all year, spring-breakin' Take off my shirt, say I'm tatted like Jose Tell you've been tannin', gold skin look like Rosé Your body, I'll throw a stack for Off the backboard, she came back for it I know I've been gone for a minute Just made it back to the city Lil' mama got the shorts on, in December It feel like the summer in the winter, aw yeah It feel like the summer in the winter, aw yeah It feel like the summer in the winter, aw yeah It feel like summer in the winter It feel like I hit the game winner I went from a bucket to a Bentley And now I'm hittin' donuts in that bitch 'til I'm dizzy But I still ride Hit the corner like I did a drive-by I know, it was like 2 And you still walkin' around in your bathin' suit Hot damn, I'm sayin' The more that you dance is a chance that I might not control my hands From them hands I went downtown and hit Club Sands But ain't nothin' like Tootsies out in MIA Where them Latin girls like I alley oop off the backboard Throw a stack for it, she came back for it It comes at no surprise We do this all the time Every day is like the weekend It feels like the summer in the winter, aw yeah Weekend It feels like the summer in the winter, aw yeah I know I've been gone for a minute Just made it back to the city Lil' mama got the shorts on, in December It feel like the summer in the winter, y'all It feel like the summer in the winter It feel like the summer in the winter, y'all It feel like the summer in the winter It feel like Tell me what your body wanna know Fly you anywhere you wanna go Baby I just really wanna know Can we just link up? Can we just link up? I just really really wanna It feel like the summer in the winter, y'all It feel like the summer in the winter, aw yeah

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