Kid Cudi

That's how you know it's me Nas want some issues, oh that ain't no problem I'm the type to do you bad, and then don't talk about it I got military friends that'll pop you like a bottle I know nas kicking doors, in your shit, night vision goggles I wore hand me downs, straight from my lil cousin That's my na and I love him and for him I'll bust your nugget I'm from Dawson Georgia, we all came up from nothing I slept on the street but I couldn't show 'em them I was struggling I was selling x, can't let Ma know I'm hustling Nas told on me, when I see 'em, I'm a crush 'em I shopped at the flea market cause I was on a budget Nas laughed at me but at least I'm wearing something Grand-dad died of heart attack, my Grandma died of cancer Broke and need and answer got me smoking pissy pampers I'm lil homie to the felons, big daddy to the dancers I was fighting older kids, stuck in east Atlanta I been finger printed, been interrogated But I'll never fold, my mug shot I straight faced it Lil bruh got a son, big cuz got a daughter I think about it everyday man I gotta go harder Responsibility be kicking ass in my hood Pills lean gas snow and crack in my hood Children having children shorty fast in my hood Straight trapped out, we don't play no jazz in my hood Daddy been dead, gunshot Reaganomics I done seen some things that'll make a na nauseous Smelling like a pig, schools tried to label me retarded as a jit Guess I bothered other kids I had anger issues since I had a baby crib Missed all my big homies when my uncle did a bid Never shot nobody but I will if I have to I been getting rich these nas pissed like a bathroom She gone suck this dk and she gone lick on these cashews And she got a body pretty tiies and tattoos K-L-A on me na, family on me na Working hard no sleep na, no sleep na K-L-A on me na, family on me na Working hard no sleep na (Yeah yeah)