T.G.I.F. Lyrics - Kid Cudi

1 (thank God I'm fresh)

2 [Verse 1, Chip Tha Ripper]

3 Knock Knock cudi open up dis chip

4 Gotta kush pack shells

5 And some henni we could sip

6 Keep a couple dolla's on

7 Give a penny to bitch

8 But im wit a couple ho's

9 Who said they really wanna get

10 Aquainted with some nigga's

11 Who, ain't the average nigga's

12 They just wanna see why

13 All they girlfriends be wanting pictures

14 I be flyer then a hundred navs

15 Worth a hundred hundrend stacks

16 I ain't gonna stop shoppin

17 Till I hit a hundred sacks

18 Although that's a given

19 I ain't even gotta mint chain

20 Candy old school

21 Put you nigga's in detention

22 Slabbed nigga's deeped up

23 Tool in the cloths

24 I'm just a young fresh fly

25 Fool wit some gold

26 Hey, hey, what it do my dude

27 I'm livin' life dawg what about you

28 And I ain't even gotta tell a lie

29 My swag, my steez gotta nigga sky high

30 So I'm, watchin' my moves

31 From the shoes on the cool beat

32 Damned if a nigga ain't high to the roof

33 Pimp tight get it right homey more or less

34 Gotta thank God I'm fresh

35 [Verse 2, KiD CuDi]

36 Oh I rearrange faces when I drop,

37 I'm super duper cudi,

38 Candy paint the rag top

39 Can't nobody even tell me I'm sippin when I lean

40 Forgive me to my fans,

41 I'm country till decease

42 Please,

43 I stay up on my creep so to come up

44 Gotta look the part superstar, no stunnas

45 I'mma say some shit that make you think I lost my mind

46 I'm the only nigga that can watch the sun and don't go blind

47 She fine as she wannabe

48 But she wanna check though

49 Dodging and popping pictures,

50 Like the hoes was working with the law

51 Back in Shaker bitches tried 'ta play me to the left

52 Now I pick the hoes I want,

53 And give my niggas what is left

54 I don't know if it's the name or the bape gum bottoms

55 Keep them on sleep them 501's

56 You can't knock em

57 Use ta have the Honda with the 30 day tags

58 That was in the past

59 Now I'm finna throw 'em on the Jag

60 Hey, hey, what it do my dude

61 I'm livin' life dawg what about you

62 And I ain't even gotta tell a lie

63 My swag, my steez gotta nigga sky high

64 So I'm, watchin' my moves

65 From the shoes on the cool beat

66 Damned if a nigga ain't high to the roof

67 Pimp tight get it right homey more or less

68 Gotta thank God I'm fresh

69 (oh, hey)

70 Cleveland style