Kid Cudi - Drop (Freestyle) lyrics

Born to do it Even though my friends looking at me like who knew it Run to it The hoods just picked thy new n***a Feel cats talking like who n***a Is he Where did he come from: CL My mom prayed for me on my journey Treat me like an alien something like Sigourney Live through the game for the fame and the gurney Tried to put me on the pedestal Hoes treated me like who are you Now I get to choose like you and her too I just like girls not who*es But I have a chill time, make s'mores But if I wanna plow something like a snowblower I can work that a** like a workout plan And then I holla at fam Talkin bout Ye Don C Jigga man Been represent since I met Quince and I get style tips from my homeboy Vin and Com is the homie Really doe is the homie GLC is the homie And Big Sean what up Gwan I go monkeypaw on the record and they think I'm cuckoo n***as is sounding dated like they recorded in FUBU Most n***as will quote you play scrabble with your words, man 'Til you see them at your shows is my dick that they blow, man I would sit up some nights and think about my own place Probably cause I took so many blunts of kush to the face My bad thoughts I can't erase Or eat what's on the devil's plate I just tell the devil wait Cause murder will not be the case In London with Hudson And them girls want some cutting I'm with him so I'm cool Plus my face on the telly But I'm pissed at the moment I got charged for some roaming AT&T is on bullsh** man I wish they'd stop fronting But when I roll back to Brooklyn Hit the store for a dutchie They say homie keep rappin' I say homie it's nothing Now when I roll back to Cleveland Hit the store for a philly n***as tell me keep rappin' Cause them young n***as feel me When I roll out to Cali Hit the store for a Swisher n***as tell me keep rappin' I say homie I get ya Cudder