Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hyyerr , by - Kid Cudi. Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Universal Music
Song language: English
Hyyerr |
| This is easy Sunday morning … and we’re right here on a beautiful morning in |
| Cleveland, |
| Ohio … and it’s chilly, kids are going to school … the grass is frosty … |
| this should be my theme song to life … Hello, Cleveland … |
| A nigga 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 nigga pass |
| And, we getting to the cash |
| And, you can see a nigga shining |
| Just a little gold, a couple hoes |
| Couple two-three 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 niggas getting throw’d |
| Like they 'posed to, cause life is short &filled with lots of grief and doubt |
| So I just pull that bag of colorful frosty leaves on out &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 &think of a rhyme |
| Don’t really like sippin' cause I get to trippin' |
| My nigga, just roll up a heep of that pine |
| And only bring a little bit for the trip just in case we get blurped by 5−0 |
| 'Sir you look hy' - I know, but I prefer my eyes low |
| And (you know) we get hyer |
| And hyer, and hyer, and 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 |
| Cant 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 nigga tryna get you thinking 'bout |
| We outside because my momma in the house |
| Puff puff pass with yo 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 |
| (and let’s go) |
| And we get hyer |
| And hyer, and hyer, and hyer |
| So hyerrrhwooahohoyeyea |
| We get so hy |