Kid Cudi - RAGER BOYZ (feat. Young Thug) lyrics
Kid Cudi [Scott Ramon Seguro Mescudi] Cleveland, Ohio. U.S.
[Kid Cudi - RAGER BOYZ feat. Young Thug lyrics]
Yeah, mmm
Yeah, yeah
I been feelin' like I (Mmm), numbing' myself to get by (Ah)
That's my reality (Yeah), all my days I don't know (Yeah)
Whatev' happened to me (Go)
Hope for the best, take these shots (Yeah, yeah)
Hope I feel some relief, hardest loaded ammo (Ah-ah)
Let's go to war when I sleep (Ah), yeah, I'm zippin' out, walls are closin' in
I'm in too deep, woah-woah, in this darkness where my demons like to be
No one understands them, atmospheric therapy (Woah-woah, woo)
Yeah, I'm in it (Ah-ah-ah), something here is off
Nothing's really opened, dawg, I'm screamin'
"Motherfuck the law" (Fuck 'em)
Nigga wishin' (Ah-ah-ah), on a shootin' star
Hopin' I can make it, yeah, I pray on my knees (Yeah)
Yeah, I'm in it (Ah-ah-ah), somethin' here is off
Nothing's really opened, dawg, I'm screamin'
"Motherfuck the law" (Fuck 'em)
Nigga wishin' (Yeah), on a shootin' star
R-R-Reckless, my world, mad (Yeah)
Ayy, I told the judge, "I'm prolly biggest off"
I told the bitch she can't be chargin' me for Saint Laurent
Yeah, I told my baby nothin' but the law
I told my baby mama, careful not to get involved
Yeah, this bitch is bad and she got plenty jaws
Plenty wars, pussy raw, raw, I got Saint Laurent
I told her, "Get some fire throns from [?]"
How your hat say White Sox and you from the Bronx? (Woo)
Yeah, I'm in it (Ah-ah-ah), something here is off
Nothing's really opened, dawg, I'm screamin'
"Motherfuck the law" (Fuck 'em)
Nigga wishin' (Ah-ah-ah), on a shootin' star
Hopin' I can make it, yeah, I pray on my knees (Yeah)
Yeah, I'm in it (Ah-ah-ah), somethin' here is off
Nothing's really opened, dawg, I'm screamin'
"Motherfuck the law" (Fuck 'em)
Nigga wishin' (Yeah), on a shootin' star
R-R-Reckless, my world, mad (Yeah)
[Bridge: Kid Cudi & Young Thug]
Some' to think about is sky's fallin', crumblin'
Can't save 'em all, it's fuck the world and send the heat
[ _ ] shit and orange-rich, smellin' tangerine
I'm a madman, get out mine with Lamborghini
Hands are speedin', demons chasin' out 'em
Make way for the rager boys, but in my mind 'til the early morn'
Shruggin' like she creakin', dripped out on Sunday
Love [ _ ] on the runway (Woo)
Yeah, I'm in it (Ah-ah-ah), something here is off
Nothing's really opened, dawg, I'm screamin'
"Motherfuck the law" (Fuck 'em)
Nigga wishin' (Ah-ah-ah), on a shootin' star
Hopin' I can make it, yeah, I pray on my knees (Yeah)
Yeah, I'm in it (Ah-ah-ah), somethin' here is off
Nothing's really opened, dawg, I'm screamin'
"Motherfuck the law" (Fuck 'em)
Nigga wishin' (Yeah), on a shootin' star
R-R-Reckless, my world, mad (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah
I been feelin' like I (Mmm), numbing' myself to get by (Ah)
That's my reality (Yeah), all my days I don't know (Yeah)
Whatev' happened to me (Go)
Hope for the best, take these shots (Yeah, yeah)
Hope I feel some relief, hardest loaded ammo (Ah-ah)
Let's go to war when I sleep (Ah), yeah, I'm zippin' out, walls are closin' in
I'm in too deep, woah-woah, in this darkness where my demons like to be
No one understands them, atmospheric therapy (Woah-woah, woo)
Yeah, I'm in it (Ah-ah-ah), something here is off
Nothing's really opened, dawg, I'm screamin'
"Motherfuck the law" (Fuck 'em)
Nigga wishin' (Ah-ah-ah), on a shootin' star
Hopin' I can make it, yeah, I pray on my knees (Yeah)
Yeah, I'm in it (Ah-ah-ah), somethin' here is off
Nothing's really opened, dawg, I'm screamin'
"Motherfuck the law" (Fuck 'em)
Nigga wishin' (Yeah), on a shootin' star
R-R-Reckless, my world, mad (Yeah)
Ayy, I told the judge, "I'm prolly biggest off"
I told the bitch she can't be chargin' me for Saint Laurent
Yeah, I told my baby nothin' but the law
I told my baby mama, careful not to get involved
Yeah, this bitch is bad and she got plenty jaws
Plenty wars, pussy raw, raw, I got Saint Laurent
I told her, "Get some fire throns from [?]"
How your hat say White Sox and you from the Bronx? (Woo)
Yeah, I'm in it (Ah-ah-ah), something here is off
Nothing's really opened, dawg, I'm screamin'
"Motherfuck the law" (Fuck 'em)
Nigga wishin' (Ah-ah-ah), on a shootin' star
Hopin' I can make it, yeah, I pray on my knees (Yeah)
Yeah, I'm in it (Ah-ah-ah), somethin' here is off
Nothing's really opened, dawg, I'm screamin'
"Motherfuck the law" (Fuck 'em)
Nigga wishin' (Yeah), on a shootin' star
R-R-Reckless, my world, mad (Yeah)
[Bridge: Kid Cudi & Young Thug]
Some' to think about is sky's fallin', crumblin'
Can't save 'em all, it's fuck the world and send the heat
[ _ ] shit and orange-rich, smellin' tangerine
I'm a madman, get out mine with Lamborghini
Hands are speedin', demons chasin' out 'em
Make way for the rager boys, but in my mind 'til the early morn'
Shruggin' like she creakin', dripped out on Sunday
Love [ _ ] on the runway (Woo)
Yeah, I'm in it (Ah-ah-ah), something here is off
Nothing's really opened, dawg, I'm screamin'
"Motherfuck the law" (Fuck 'em)
Nigga wishin' (Ah-ah-ah), on a shootin' star
Hopin' I can make it, yeah, I pray on my knees (Yeah)
Yeah, I'm in it (Ah-ah-ah), somethin' here is off
Nothing's really opened, dawg, I'm screamin'
"Motherfuck the law" (Fuck 'em)
Nigga wishin' (Yeah), on a shootin' star
R-R-Reckless, my world, mad (Yeah)
About the song Kid Cudi - RAGER BOYZ (feat. Young Thug)
The track has been described by some critics as unique, showcasing Kid Cudi's ongoing exploration of AI-infused sound. Fans are expressing hope for new Cadi signature AIs. voice along with trippy beats reminiscent of his early work.
Recognizing the enduring influence, fans shared feelings of gratitude, with one fan declaring, "Kid Cudi 4 lives." The collaboration with Young Thug sparked heated debate, with some highlighting Thugger's exciting style and others expressing doubts about his contributions. This varied feedback highlights the subjective nature of musical taste.
The hashtag #FreeThugger permeates the comments section, reflecting Young Thug's desire to be more present in the music scene. Fans appreciate Thugger's verses, while others note that he delivers the track with ease, calling for freedom and expressing gratitude for his contributions to the song.
Some listeners have noted the evolution of the style, drawing parallels with his earlier collaborations with Travis Scott. The comments section becomes a place for fans to dissect the album's complex layers, with references to Cudi's past work and speculation about his musical direction.
As with any creative endeavor, opinions vary. While some call the album a masterpiece, others criticize it, leaving comments ranging from "Trash album. Retire, old man" to more constructive criticism of the overall quality. This difference of opinion illustrates the difficulties artists face in satisfying diverse tastes.
For some, "INSANO" serves as a nostalgic trip reminiscent of Cudi's early work. Fans have expressed their gratitude, with one listener declaring, "Kid Cudi's success story inspires my art. It's never been easy." The album becomes a reflection of personal journeys and creative growth for both artist and fans.
Recognizing the enduring influence, fans shared feelings of gratitude, with one fan declaring, "Kid Cudi 4 lives." The collaboration with Young Thug sparked heated debate, with some highlighting Thugger's exciting style and others expressing doubts about his contributions. This varied feedback highlights the subjective nature of musical taste.
The hashtag #FreeThugger permeates the comments section, reflecting Young Thug's desire to be more present in the music scene. Fans appreciate Thugger's verses, while others note that he delivers the track with ease, calling for freedom and expressing gratitude for his contributions to the song.
Some listeners have noted the evolution of the style, drawing parallels with his earlier collaborations with Travis Scott. The comments section becomes a place for fans to dissect the album's complex layers, with references to Cudi's past work and speculation about his musical direction.
As with any creative endeavor, opinions vary. While some call the album a masterpiece, others criticize it, leaving comments ranging from "Trash album. Retire, old man" to more constructive criticism of the overall quality. This difference of opinion illustrates the difficulties artists face in satisfying diverse tastes.
For some, "INSANO" serves as a nostalgic trip reminiscent of Cudi's early work. Fans have expressed their gratitude, with one listener declaring, "Kid Cudi's success story inspires my art. It's never been easy." The album becomes a reflection of personal journeys and creative growth for both artist and fans.
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