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HIT THE STREETZ IN MY NIKES (Explicit) - Kid Cudi
Lyrics by：Jean Baptiste/Scott Mescudi/Kyle Edwards/Mike McHenry/Larus Arnarson/Laura Nyro
Composed by：Jean Baptiste/Scott Mescudi/Kyle Edwards/Mike McHenry/Larus Arnarson/Laura Nyro
Produced by：Kid Cudi/Days of 1993/LASTNGHT/Jean Baptiste
I swear to God I'm nice nigga go
Things I need
Yeah
Loving lots of w**d huh
Yuh
In this lucid dream
Trippy trippy
'Til there's one just small caviat
Yeah
She said"Come show me boy"
I say that
Neva did you imagine Ma'
Say what you need from me
Yeah
Yeah
I got you aight Ma'
Yuh
They know I'm that nigga they know
They know
Keep my focus stay low
Stay low
All we want out these evenings
Baby look I'm a star
Ain't no games ain't no running
Watch me move honey
Call me up if you lonely lonely
Yeah
Hit the streets in my Nikes
Get 'em
Just in rose gold
Watch it up high oh
And they can't surf no boy
Yeah
Been did it before yah
Huh
Hey you get money baby baby
Yeah
Yeah
I like the way
Yeah
You don't hide
Yeah
We ride my wave 'til sun-sunlight
To ride the wave we don't hide
We ride my wave ain't sober
You flow that girl she open the shows
Yeah
Got my tequila in this moment
Can't deny that she goes she goes
And I get that feeling uh
That I care about the glow
Big business yeah yeah yeah
They say"That nigga too cold"
Hit the streets in my Nikes
Get 'em
Just in rose gold
Watch it up high oh
Let's go
And they can't surf no boy
Surfing surfing
Been did it before yah
Yah
Hey you get money baby baby
Yeah
Hit the streets in my Nikes
Nikes
Just in rose gold
Watch it up high oh
And they can't surf no boy
Surf up surf up
Been did it before yah
Hey you get money baby baby
Yeah hmm
Get money baby baby
Na-na-na-na
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