Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Just What I Am, artist - Kid Cudi. Album song Indicud, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 31.12.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Universal Music
Song language: English
Just What I Am |
| I’m just what you made God — not many I trust |
| I’ma go my own way God, take my fate to wherever you want |
| I’m out here, on my son, won’t stop 'til I get me some |
| Club-hoppin', tryna get me some, bad bitches wanna get me sprung |
| Early in the morning, I’m wakin', bakin', drinkin', 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 worried 'bout us |
| Neighbors knockin' on the door, asking can we turn it down |
| I say, «Ain't no music on», she said, «No, that weed is loud» |
| Nigga, we ballin', straight swaggin', lost Hawk, but I’m maintainin' |
| I’ve been told that I’m amazing, make sure keep that fire blazin', we livin' |
| I need smoke |
| I need to smoke |
| Who gon' hold me down now? |
| I wanna get high y’all |
| I wanna get high y’all |
| Need it need it to get by y’all |
| Can you get me high y’all? |
| I wanna get high y’all |
| I wanna get high y’all |
| Need it need it to get by y’all |
| Can you get me high y’all? |
| I’m just what you made God, just what you made God (Nee-need it) |
| I’m just what you made God, I’m just what you made |
| (Nee-need it) I’m just what you made God |
| I’m just what you made God, I’m just what you made God |
| Let me tell you ‘bout my month y’all, in the shop and I had a ball |
| I had to ball for therapy, my shrink don’t think that helps at all |
| Whatever, that man ain’t wearing these leather pants |
| I diagnose my damn self, these damn pills ain’t working fam |
| I- In my spare time, punching walls, fucking up my hand |
| I know that shit 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 in trouble |
| It’s scary to have a kid walk this Earth |
| I’m what you made God, fuck 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 on the sinks and floors |
| Everyday to find sane’s a chore, amidst a dream with no exit doors |
| I need smoke |
| I need to smoke |
| Who gon' hold me down now? |
| I wanna get high y’all |
| I wanna get high y’all |
| Need it need it to get by y’all |
| Can you get me high y’all? |
| I wanna get high y’all |
| I wanna get high y’all |
| Need it need it to get by y’all |
| Can you get me high y’all? |
| I’m just what you made God, just what you made God (Nee-need it) |
| I’m just what you made God, I’m just what you made |
| (Nee-need it) I’m just what you made God |
| I’m just what you made God, I’m just what you made God |
| Need it to get by, ya |
| Willy |