Kid Cudi - Down & Out lyrics
Kid Cudi [Scott Ramon Seguro Mescudi] Cleveland, Ohio. U.S. 🇺🇸
[Kid Cudi - Down & Out lyrics]
Ah ah, ah ah, ah ah ah ah
Ah ah, ah ah, ah ah ah ah
I ain't playing no more
Ah ah, ah ah, ah ah ah ah ah ah, ah ah hey
This is my story, this is my song
If you feel it, motherfucker
You can't go wrong
To the screw-face niggas, what you on?
Get off that, get a goal and focus dog
See, I'm what you need, you fiending now
Ask around and I bet you'll figure out
How to zone and control your future, wow
Yeah, I think I'm in the future too
I'm unlike fools who proceed to choose
To be like them, I be like who
I be like me, Mister K-ID s-o-l-o, d-o-l-o
See, the Lord adore me, He met me halfway
"No guts, no glory", I always say
So until I reach what I came here to find
Along with inner peace
Life will always be a grind
One day I'll be what the world want me to be
I was born to be super-duper Scott
The one bad bitches called super-duper lame
Now super-duper fame gets
Me super-duper brains
86 the cape, but I'm super-duper high
Soaring past the moon
A super-duper lonely guy
Down and out, so I'm out and down then
Looking for a substance to drown in, hey
Down and out, so I'm out and down then
Looking for a substance to drown in
For even in Hell I still have faith
To one day be free with
My Father at the Gates but make no mistakes
I'll show you what time takes
To be a success on Earth
Mixed with all the hate
I stand on my pivot, my life
You could not live it
For the things that I've seen
Have been too damn explicit
But soon you will get it on
A CD with some credit's
I provide my grind, mixed with no edit's
They say they don't want me when
I'm fucked up and forgotten
Until I rise up amongst the
Evils trying to stop 'em slow down, bitch
My money is what I'm clocking
I'm tick-tocking, once I start
I ain't stopping
Such bullshit that my soul deal with
When my room's dim lit, I pray
To God to help with, uh
My endeavors, in any kind of weather
Hoes be pleather-fake
So I erase 'em out my sim
Now do you wanna be him? Think twice
You'd commit suicide tryna read my mind
Now do you wanna be him? Think twice
You'd commit suicide tryna read my mind
Down and out hey down and out, out
Down and out, so I'm out and down then
Looking for a substance to drown in, hey
Down and out, so I'm out and down then
Looking for a substance to drown in
Down and out, so I'm out and down then
Looking for a substance to drown in, hey
Down and out, so I'm out and down then
Looking for a substance to drown in
Down and out, so I'm out and down then
Looking for a substance to drown in, hey
Down and out, so I'm out and down then
Looking for a substance to drown in
Down and out, so I'm out and down then
Looking for a substance to drown in, hey
Down and out, so I'm out and down then
Looking for a substance to drown in
Down and out down and out
Down and out down and out
Yeah, yeah okay, okay
This how we gon' do it plain Pat presents
A Kid Named Cudi hello
All the time, nigga all the grind, nigga