Tree

By Kid Cudi

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[Chorus: Kid Cudi]

Everything I'm having

No, they ain't necessity

Though I'm shining, keep on grinding

What you see ain't all of me

Though I keep them hoes, don't love them hoes

The code in which I roll

It's so simple what I need

You know I keep my fam, but I can't forget that tree


[Verse 1 - Kid Cudi]

I got fam, dogg, I got my niggas

Got a little money y'all, and I ain't trippin

Most things are faded, feeling x-rated

Steady want them freaky hoes, then I want a lady

Holding the fam down, and my close homies

The peoples that were there

While some suckers left me lonely, phoney

When you see a nigga, don't approach me

Made it to the top, baby, it's all me

Cats trying to claim that they made me

However you feel, I know the real fugazi

I keep it hundred, never frontin', no need be

When I'm in the zone, no place for pussy, my nigga

Conyo to haters who don't know

Loco, how a nigga like the postal

The ones fans love, who was always approachable, yo

And I rep the double O's, double O's..


[Chorus: Kid Cudi]

Everything I'm having

No, they ain't necessity

Though I'm shining, keep on grinding

What you see ain't all of me

Though I keep them hoes, don't love them hoes

The code in which I roll

It's so simple what I need

You know I keep my fam, but I can't forget that tree


[Verse 2 - Wiz Khalifa]

Thousand pounds of weed

Driving in my car so fast I won't turn down the speed

Them hoes don't use their feet

They break down to their knees

And suck me like a king. Rosé in my champagne glass

And diamonds in my ring

Roll something

That's your bitch on my dick?

Well, I'mma let her hold something

You niggas smokin' seven I'mma need a whole onion. Woah youngin'!

Same ones that hate same ones that tag along

Them black dreads that make them lame niggas call my phone

Call me "World Wide Wiz" cause I'm never home

Ever leave me 'round your bitch, I'mma get her stoned

And you know that I rock camos and brought fros back

And go download some of my old tracks

And go play somewhere songs at

Fuckin high, fuckin high, fuckin high


[Chorus: Kid Cudi]

Everything I'm having

No, they ain't necessity

Though I'm shining, keep on grinding

What you see ain't all of me

Though I keep them hoes, don't love them hoes

The code in which I roll

It's so simple what I need

You know I keep my fam, but I can't forget that tree