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Kid Cudi has dropped his new Sonic the Hedgehog 2 single, 'Stars In The Sky'
It follows up on the news that Kid Cudi will write, direct and star in a new Netflix film, Teddy.
Mar 25, 2022 • 4:56 PM
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"Hyyerr (feat. Chip tha Ripper)" is a track by Kid Cudi, from the album Man On the Moon: The End of Day, released 2009. The track is 3:32 long. It's filed under Hip-Hop/Rap. Full lyrics are available below. Dork has published 1 article about Kid Cudi.
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A n* like me be so gone Eyes so low that a nigga gotta throw his locs on Wonder what them folks on? That's what they be asking Dumb kush we smokes on, smell it when a n* pass And we getting to the cash and you can see a nigga shining Just a little gold, a couple hoes couple twothree diamonds Up in the hood where you find them unless he out on the road Every show gotta bag for the blow and Patron All my n* getting throw'd like they 'posed to 'Cause life is short and filled with lots of grief and doubt So I just pull that bag of colorful frosty leaves on out And free my scalp I mean I free my mind a puff at a time I'm up all the time, I'm up on the grind So a red bull and a blunt would be fine Just wanna feel fine, just wanna kill time Just wanna relax and think of a rhyme Don't really like sippin' cause I get to trippin' My n*, just roll up a heap of that pine And only bring a little bit for the trip Just in case we get blurped by 5-0 Sir, you look high, I know but I prefer my eyes low We get hyer and hyyer and hyerr and yyer And we get hyer and hyer and hyer and hyer You know we get hyer and hyer and hyerr and hyer You know we get hyer, so hyer They say easy friend, there you go talking 'bout weed again Prolly 'cause of the weed in him Yes and no, 'cause and effect is what most don't know Doing bad or like Mike say, I could be doing wrong Forgot about the obvious context of song but your brain where it belong Can't we just all get a bong and tag along? And we float, we kids with hope, better to cope when you smoke Dog, please don't miss what a n* tryna get you thinking 'bout We outside because my momma in the house Puff, puff pass with your bitch ass Back in high school smoke weed when I cut class And now I'm an addict, tragic, stay rolling up while reclining Happy looking down see my Jesus piece shining Good look yeezy now I stay blinded by that light Somebody pass me that shell to the right Yes, I'm going, I'll be outtie and you can find me I'll be chilling back, I'll be chilling jack, baby let's go And we get hyer and hyer and hyer and hyer And we get hyer and hyer and hyer and yyer You know we get hyer and hyer and hyer and hyer You know we get hyer, so hyer
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