Testo Leader Of The Delinquents

Testo Leader Of The Delinquents

Mm (Yeah), mm, mm
(This is not a test)
Mm (Check)
Easy does it (Please turn my headphones a little bit)
Easy does it (Yeah)
Mm, mm (Ayy)

Hello friends, Cudder again
Gotta smack 'em with some shit before the world ends
Same old denims, wore 'em for days
I'm at home makin' jams in many wonderful ways
I see in many wondrous shades
Peekin' out the shadows at a new landscape
I've been trapped in my mind, I've been tryna escape
Fame and loneliness, the recipe for disaster
I can't handle this shit, I'ma get plastered
I just wanna go fast, I'm a bastard
I won't stop 'til I'm where I wanna be in line
And there's so many things to do in the in-between time
That's to say I don't get lost and lose my fuckin' mind
Thinkin' 'bout the days I was broke fuck me up sometimes
How did I do it, why the kids love me so?
'Cause they connect with Cudder, real simple
Now let me set the groove with some cello
From the outside lookin' in, shit is mellow
But sometimes I wanted to shoot my fuckin' face off
I'm talkin' game over, defeated the boss
Hope with age, I can cope with my rage
I'm so damn passionate, there's no safe plane
To chill or dwell in, I'm always in the zone
Why did God let Hell in? To test a nigga?
Man, listen, I'm tryna find a way to tuck this nina in my skinnies
It's kinda tough, I don’t see how they did it in the '80s
My angels ride for me at all cost
My dad is tellin' me, "Don't stress, go and floss"
"Live a little," I got you, pop
Love, Kiddo, my negro
Somebody better save them, God
'Cause young Scott Mescudi stayed on his job

The leader of the delinquents, delinquents
The leader of the delinquents, delinquents
The leader of the delinquents, delinquents
The leader of the delinquents, delinquents (Yeah, haha, uh, aight)

Put the flow in the bag, kept it sealed on 'em
What I'm drivin'? Well it depends, so many things to ponder
Broke up with this girl, she was trippin'
Couldn't understand my life in the world, I can't be stressin' 'bout it
My SLS is pearl, bitch, please don't call it white
Been that nigga even back when I was trippin' off that white
A jealous motherfucker, that's the shit that I don't like
You got a girl? Better love her, man, you gotta cuff her tight
Because so many people love the nerd
You ask about Cudder and I bet you fuckin' heard
They call me legend and I'm feelin' twenty-six
You mad, you mad, you mad Cudder in this bitch
I'm an unstoppable fucker, from the land where my niggas be
Bumpin' "1st of tha Month" with my fam, jokin', rollin' tree
You see this walk, you know my face
All hail King Wizard in your motherfuckin' space, you love it

The leader of the delinquents, delinquents
The leader of the delinquents, delinquents
The leader of the delinquents, delinquents
The leader of the delinquents, delinquents
Testi di Kid Cudi