Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kid Cudi
Kid Cudi
Vocals
Trippie Redd
Trippie Redd
Vocals
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
Songwriter
Scott Mescudi
Scott Mescudi
Songwriter
Oladipo Omishore
Oladipo Omishore
Songwriter
Ebony Oshunrinde
Ebony Oshunrinde
Songwriter
David Biral
David Biral
Songwriter
Denzel Baptiste
Denzel Baptiste
Songwriter
Julius-Alexander Brown
Julius-Alexander Brown
Songwriter
Michael Lamar White II
Michael Lamar White II
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kid Cudi
Kid Cudi
Executive Producer
Dot Da Genius
Dot Da Genius
Executive Producer
Take A Daytrip
Take A Daytrip
Producer
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
Co-Producer
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
William J. Sullivan
William J. Sullivan
Engineer
Igor Mamet
Igor Mamet
Engineer
Dennis Cummings
Dennis Cummings
Executive Producer
WondaGurl
WondaGurl
Producer

Lyrics

I've been tellin' these niggas Yeah, haha Yee Rock star life, dim the lights, baby, I don't wanna do this (rock star life) I'm all alone, fuck a song, I ain't worried 'bout nobody, I'm ruthless, yeah 'Til the end, in the end, I'ma be who I am I ain't worried 'bout shit, goddamn Built a whole empire in the city of the damned I'm in a Bentley, seat reclined and they gon' see who I am Seashore with a bad bitch, pretty feet in sand Might eat her in the Aventador, The Silence of the Lambs I remember payin' 20 for a damn gram Now I can't leave the plug without a pound in my hand Boy, we know you not a thug, without a doubt in my head It be niggas that you love that'll run their mouth to the feds Bro and them was trippin', they different off of the meds From the trenches, catch you slippin', lil' nigga, poppin' your head This is my life, so I gotta think ahead Rock star life, thinkin' back, I could be dead Demon in the night, baby, I'll be in your head You'll be thinking 'bout me while you're layin' in your bed This is my life, so I gotta think ahead Rock star life, thinkin' back, I could be dead Demon in the night, baby, I'll be in your head You'll be thinking 'bout me while you're layin' in your bed Two warriors, some soldiers (uh-huh) Trippie alley-hoop, pull up blunted in the coupe (oh, yeah) Niggas know the truth far as you can call it (yeah) Got a bunch of niggas say you fake, maskin' and ballin' Realest motherfuckers, never cared about two suckas Wish you'd get the bigger picture, legends out here never run, can't for'- Can't forget me, baby, never She say I'm too damn clever, how I handle, none better (none better) The sheets gon' get wetter, coolin' out, a jet setter Fuck the clout, see what I'm 'bout, all the real shit out my mouth Can't have that fake shit around my area, none of that Someone get these niggas, tell 'em it's over, I told ya Life is 'bout survival, and no, see, you cannot fold, bruh See, I don't really care, Backwood in the air Catch me, baby, technicolor hair, how you do that there? All these lames like to stop and stare, it's easy, man, I swear (gone) This is my life, so I gotta think ahead Rock star life, thinkin' back, I could be dead Demon in the night, baby, I'll be in your head You'll be thinking 'bout me while you're layin' in your bed This is my life, so I gotta think ahead Rock star life, thinkin' back, I could be dead Demon in the night, baby, I'll be in your head You'll be thinking 'bout me while you're layin' in your bed Yeah Ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh Yeah Handle in the whippa, hyper overdrive (uh-huh) Hands are out the roof, try and touch the sky (Woah) And I'm yellin', "Do it," doin' how you like now Say I'm cute and you ain't tellin' lies, nah Tell 'em it's a secret too (yeah) All them days that I was faded, figured I was through Hmm, seem the days ain't the same now Hmm, catch a nigga dippin', baby, on a flight Say he runnin', flippin' millions, servin' feelings Watch out for these fuckers, never see me psycho slippin' (yeah) I'm on a trip that's never endin', more than I realize (Yeah) I cannot trip kissin' your lips, kissin' between your thighs Ooh, run it back, I'm needin' all your energy (damn) This the life, you see, it's really got a hold of me Burn this smoke while I'm thinking, "Man, will I survive?" Just a nigga livin' it up, my mama will know I tried But we free the lonely, lonely (yeah, oh) As we watch the sunset My mind is meltin' (oh) A thousand blunts, can't OD, ooh, but I'm hoping This my paradise I find (oh) Hmm-hmm, hmm-hmm
Writer(s): Michael Lamar Ii White, Julius Brown, Denzel Michael-akil Baptiste, David Biral, Mike Dean, Ebony Naomi Oshunrinde, Oladipo O. Omishore, Scott Ramon Seguro Mescudi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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