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Uh-uh, you see, when I got the call from the WZRD for this collaboration, it only made sense, right? I mean, we birthed the sound, we birthed the style, we birthed the culture, you niggas welcome But now it's time for some new and improved shit I mean, life has been amazing, blessings on blessings on blessings, it's fair to say we God's favorite Oh, yeah, God got you too (Yessir, yeah) Cudi, DJ Drama (Yeah, oh-oh), y'all ready? This is unlimited kisses from me to your bitches Miss, it's Cudder again, I'm finally in line within' Been on my shit back in this, blеssed, been feelin' these niggas can't pack Runnin' up thеse raps, haha, tell most of these lames I'm Papa (Birthed y'all) Winning, zoom I'm flicking, all the ladies stick, gotta find me somethin', take my pic' And I'm 'bout to make it quick, shit Who knows? Nigga, I'm so sarcastic Nigga, it's automatic, see, I'm so cinematic-atic-atic (Cudi, talk to 'em) You know what's crazy Often, I have these dreams of me falling through the sky You know what I'm sayin'? And uh, somehow before I hit the ground, I start flyin' You know what I'm sayin'? I start flyin' I fly back up to the sky, you know, high as fuck High as fuck, pass the planets (Get 'em) Niggas ain't never seen it Walkin' a little bit, leanin' SongtexteThe truth is all that tequila, he rose Can't nobody seem to be him Confident bossin', wavy, I'm drivin' the ladies crazy He rip it again, ah, man, dawg, they all mad Ah, it's little, little, Tokyo from Paris, damn Damn-damn, who ran? All first fans Rootin' for him, just to cheer him on, they love a grand man You know they always say there's a punk motherfucker that's tryna bring you down When they see you shinin', don't worry, don't worry, God got you (Amen, INSANO) Aus Songtexte Mania