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Lời bài hát: Just What I Am

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Just What I Am Lyrics
Artist: Kid Cudi



[Verse 1: King Chip]
I'm just what you made God
Not many I trust
Ima go my own way, God
Take my faith to wherever you want
I'm out here, on my son
Won't stop 'til I get me some
Club hoppin' tryin' to get me some
Bad bitches wanna get me sprung
Early in the morning, I'm wakin' bakin'
Drankin', contemplatin', ain't no such thing as Satan
Evil is what you make it
Thank the Lord for that burning bush
That big body benz I was born to push
On my way I'm burning kush
Nigga don't be worryin' 'bout us
Neighbors knockin' on the door, asking can we turn it down
I say, "Ain't no music on" she said, "Naw, that weed is loud"
Nigga, we ballin', straight swaggin'
Lost heart, but I'm maintainin'
I've been told that I'm amazing
Make sure keep that fire blazin', we livin'

[Hook: Kid Cudi]
I need smoke
I need to smoke
Who gon' hold me down now?
I want to get higher
I want to get higher
Need it to get by, ya
Can you get me higher?
I want to get higher
I want to get higher
Need it to get by, ya
Can you get me higher?

I'm just what you made god,
Just what you made
I'm just what you made god,
just what you made
Just what you made god

[Verse 2: Kid Cudi]
Let me tell you bout my month y'all
Endless shopping I had a ball,
I had to ball for therapy, my shrink don't think that helps at all, whatever
This man ain't wearing these leather pants
I diagnose my damn self, these damn pills ain't working fam'
In my spare time, punching walls * up my hand
I know this * sound super cray, but if you had my life you'd understand
But, I can't fold, some poor soul got it way worse
We're all troubled, in a world of trouble
It's scary to have a kid walk this Earth
I'm what you made God
* yes I'm so odd
Thinking 'bout all my old friends
Who weren't my friends all along
Hm, when it rains it pours
Whiskey bottles of the six and fours
Everyday the first things a chore
Amidst a dream with no exit doors

[Hook: Kid Cudi]
I need smoke
I need to smoke
Who gon' hold me down now?
I want to get higher
I want to get higher
Need it to get by, ya
Can you get me higher?
I want to get higher
I want to get higher
Need it to get by, ya
Can you get me higher?

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Just What I Am Lyrics Artist: Kid Cudi [Verse 1: King Chip] I'm just what you made God Not many I trust Ima go my own way, God Take my faith to wherever you want I'm out here, on my son Won't stop 'til I get me some Club hoppin' tryin' to get me some Bad bitches wanna get me sprung Early in the morning, I'm wakin' bakin' Drankin', contemplatin', ain't no such thing as Satan Evil is what you make it Thank the Lord for that burning bush That big body benz I was born to push On my way I'm burning kush Nigga don't be worryin' 'bout us Neighbors knockin' on the door, asking can we turn it down I say, "Ain't no music on" she said, "Naw, that weed is loud" Nigga, we ballin', straight swaggin' Lost heart, but I'm maintainin' I've been told that I'm amazing Make sure keep that fire blazin', we livin' [Hook: Kid Cudi] I need smoke I need to smoke Who gon' hold me down now? I want to get higher I want to get higher Need it to get by, ya Can you get me higher? I want to get higher I want to get higher Need it to get by, ya Can you get me higher? I'm just what you made god, Just what you made I'm just what you made god, just what you made Just what you made god [Verse 2: Kid Cudi] Let me tell you bout my month y'all Endless shopping I had a ball, I had to ball for therapy, my shrink don't think that helps at all, whatever This man ain't wearing these leather pants I diagnose my damn self, these damn pills ain't working fam' In my spare time, punching walls * up my hand I know this * sound super cray, but if you had my life you'd understand But, I can't fold, some poor soul got it way worse We're all troubled, in a world of trouble It's scary to have a kid walk this Earth I'm what you made God * yes I'm so odd Thinking 'bout all my old friends Who weren't my friends all along Hm, when it rains it pours Whiskey bottles of the six and fours Everyday the first things a chore Amidst a dream with no exit doors [Hook: Kid Cudi] I need smoke I need to smoke Who gon' hold me down now? I want to get higher I want to get higher Need it to get by, ya Can you get me higher? I want to get higher I want to get higher Need it to get by, ya Can you get me higher?