Kid Cudi - Does It lyrics

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Kid Cudi - Does It lyrics

[Verse 1] You can- Depend on Cud Life to k** it, having guillotine dreams with my enemies (oh!) See em in the ditch, see em out Hit the X can’t stand to hear a b**h n***a mouth Took a hook in the road to get in the mode, geronimo Get em a jeans, white tee, Cleveland fitted Hoes know me round the map, I can’t hide the old summers Litted The rest unfolds, tell me how the f** does he does it Levels unreachable, can’t pin em to a mole Its like a n***a been here before, sh** is a bore My thoughts sore in the AM Slay them like a machine round the clock with the 12 gauge aim Telling Satan to f** off Hated the hand I was given Tossed that sh** back like God must be kidding And not for a n***a like me, not for the family Not for the similar plans I just dumped And I made simple choices, her voices follow No can’t stop a man with pa**ion These hoes don’t distract a God, I am no clown Grown man laying in stones all around in my thrown My kingdom throwing from space f** all expressions on face this is the case I’m in a place to be great, hmm No fakes, raising mistakes I’m in a place to be great, hmm, hmm, hmm [Bridge] Uh, no music, TV and movies sitting on the floors we ain’t heard of And the media wanna act like I ain’t out here (I’m out here) Running laps around these hoes (we is) [?] Unf**wittable with two T’s n***a, who else become Give a mother f** [Hook] I does it, I, I, I does it and, I does it yeah I, I, I does it yeah, I, I does it yeah, oh, oh, oh n***a, I does it yeah, oh, I, n***a I does it yeah Oh, oh, oh, I does it yeah, I does it yeah, oh, oh [Verse 2] The little kiddo cuz from [?] The kush in the lungs, the bush in the lungs Awaken the dope [?] Got the homies in the hood and they ready to rage on Fast lane pushing to the limit Uh enjoy the spoils but no baskin’ in it But see I really wanna give me if I’ma go crowd live with some girls who love me in this [?] The more I grow the more I double in powers Non ambitious for cowards, trippy go for toes Won’t be a drone clone, half hearted [Bridge] Uh, no music, TV and movies sitting on the floors we ain’t heard of And the media wanna act like I ain’t out here (I’m out here) Running laps around these hoes (we is) [?] Unf**wittable with two T’s n***a, who else become Give a mother f** [Hook] I does it, I, I, I does it and, I does it yeah I, I, I does it yeah, I, I does it yeah, oh, oh, oh n***a, I does it yeah, oh, I, n***a I does it yeah Oh, oh, oh, I does it yeah, I does it yeah, oh, oh

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