Kid Cudi
Playboi Carti & Young Nudy Lyrics


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Okay I pull up high as fuck
Right up front to where the venue was
Every time I look at her she feel like I'm the only one
Only thing I care about is living life the best I could
Only wanna smoke and stay productive 'til the day is done
Pull up to my day ones, kickin' shit like Deawon
Then I played her favorite song, she think we can get along
I ain't got no beef with bongs
But I rather roll the strong
She ain't tryna prolong, she get to the provolone
Pull up to my block quick, pop out then I dip
At first I told her no but now I think I'll have a sip
Ever since I got my money right I'm smilin' like the Grinch
And I don't give a fuck about no sucka nigga shit
I'ma pull up screamin', I don't give no fuck and that is it
I show up, do a 540, shake and bake and whip
Chicken bone now it's on shorty in my whip
It's Hollow Squad the coffin fleet
I bet they won't forget, you bitch

They tryna be cray (mmh, yeah)
They tryna be cray (mmh, yeah)
She wanna meet Carti (Carti)
That bitch is a Barbie (yeah)
I'ma fuck these hoes (ooh)
I'm on 730
Got a brand new pack like Kid Cudi (brand new)
I smoke dope like Kid Cudi
Push up and get the slugs from me (slime slime)
I'm with all the shits (slime slime)
We pull up with shit (yeah)
We pull up with, uh (yeah)
We pull up with sticks, hol'up
We pull out the van, hol'up
We pull out the shit, ay
I pull out the .9, hol'up
I pull out and blitz, hol'up
I pull out the fire, hol'up
I pull out wit' six
I'm smokin' out the pound
The bitch can suck my dick, yeah
The bitch gonna ride the dick, yeah
The bitch get thrown in the pit

Runnin' from the cops (cops)
Gotta keep my Glock (gotta keep my Glock)
When I see them cops (cops)
You know I have my Glock (know I have my Glock)
Middle finger, fuck 12 (yeah), always on my block (always on my block)
Middle finger to the opp, we gon' pop at opps (we gon pop at opps)
Pop a body, drop him (drop him)
Cop a body, deuces (deuces)
They be talkin' 'bout it (huh?)
But don't know who be doin' it (don't know who be doin' it)
These niggas be talkin' (talkin')




They lemon squeeze (lemon squeeze)
Xd (XD), ooh, lemon squeeze (brrt, brrt, brrt), yeah

Overall Meaning

In the opening verse of Playboi Carti's song Kid Cudi, the artist paints a picture of himself arriving, highly intoxicated, at a venue, where he spots a woman who he believes is the one for him. He's high and living life to the fullest, and the only thing he wants to do now is to enjoy the day by smoking and staying productive. He hangs out with some of his closest friends and plays the girl’s favorite song, hoping to build a connection with her. He then declares that he has no troubles with anyone and that he doesn't give a damn about any haters who may try to bring him down. He wows the crowd with his incredible driving skills before leaving with the woman he had been trying to impress.


The second verse of the song is all about Carti's disregard for authority and the tough street life he leads. He is on the run from the police, and he must keep his Glock close at hand. Carti and his crew are prepared to fight against anyone who tries to bring them down; they have the weaponry and the mindset to prove it. He concludes the verse by making it clear that he and his friends are the ones carrying out the deeds that others only speak of.


Line by Line Meaning

Okay I pull up high as fuck
I arrive at the venue while being heavily under the influence of drugs


Right up front to where the venue was
I go straight to the entrance of the venue


Every time I look at her she feel like I'm the only one
The girl feels a special connection whenever I make eye contact with her


Only thing I care about is living life the best I could
My main goal in life is to live it to the fullest


Only wanna smoke and stay productive 'til the day is done
I prefer to smoke weed and be productive throughout the day


Pull up to my day ones, kickin' shit like Deawon
I meet up with my closest friends and hang out like we always do


Then I played her favorite song, she think we can get along
I played a song that she likes and she thinks we could have a good relationship


I ain't got no beef with bongs
I don't have any issues or conflicts with using bongs to smoke weed


But I rather roll the strong
I prefer to roll my weed in strong papers rather than using a bong


She ain't tryna prolong, she get to the provolone
She's not interested in wasting time and wants to get straight to the point


Pull up to my block quick, pop out then I dip
I quickly pull up to my neighborhood and then leave just as quickly


At first I told her no but now I think I'll have a sip
Initially, I declined her offer but now I changed my mind and will take a drink


Ever since I got my money right I'm smilin' like the Grinch
Since I've sorted out my financial situation, I'm really happy and content


And I don't give a fuck about no sucka nigga shit
I don't care about any drama or negativity from anyone


I'ma pull up screamin', I don't give no fuck and that is it
I arrive in a loud and confident manner, not caring about anyone's opinion


I show up, do a 540, shake and bake and whip
I arrive and show off my driving skills with a 540-degree turn


Chicken bone now it's on shorty in my whip
There's a chicken bone in my car, possibly belonging to a girl who was in my car earlier


It's Hollow Squad the coffin fleet
I am part of the Hollow Squad gang and we roll with multiple cars


I bet they won't forget, you bitch
They won't forget my arrival or my gang, addressing someone disrespectfully


They tryna be cray (mmh, yeah)
They are trying to act crazy


She wanna meet Carti (Carti)
This girl wants to meet me


That bitch is a Barbie (yeah)
The girl is a fake or superficial person


I'ma fuck these hoes (ooh)
I am going to have sexual intercourse with these women


I'm on 730
Refers to being high on drugs, like being on the 730th floor


Got a brand new pack like Kid Cudi (brand new)
I have a new pack of weed, just like Kid Cudi would have


I smoke dope like Kid Cudi
I smoke marijuana frequently like Kid Cudi does


Push up and get the slugs from me (slime slime)
Approach me and I will offer you a gun with bullets (dangerous)


I'm with all the shits (slime slime)
I am ready to confront anyone or anything at any time


We pull up with shit (yeah)
We arrive with weapons


We pull up with, uh (yeah)
We arrive with something dangerous, but not specified what


We pull up with sticks, hol'up
We arrive with guns or other weapons, wait a moment


We pull out the van, hol'up
We get out of the van and wait a moment


We pull out the shit, ay
We bring out the weapons, addressing a person or a group of people


I pull out the .9, hol'up
I pull out a 9mm gun and wait for a moment


I pull out and blitz, hol'up
I take out my weapon and attack, wait a moment


I pull out the fire, hol'up
I bring out the gun, wait a moment


I pull out wit' six
I take out a gun with 6 bullets


I'm smokin' out the pound
I'm smoking a pound of weed


The bitch can suck my dick, yeah
This girl can perform oral sex on me


The bitch gonna ride the dick, yeah
The girl is going to have sexual intercourse with me


The bitch get thrown in the pit
The girl would be in trouble, possibly indicating violence or being abandoned


Runnin' from the cops (cops)
I'm being chased by the police


Gotta keep my Glock (gotta keep my Glock)
I need to keep my gun with me


When I see them cops (cops)
When I notice the police coming


You know I have my Glock (know I have my Glock)
I state that I always carry my gun with me


Middle finger, fuck 12 (yeah), always on my block (always on my block)
I show disrespect towards the police and claim that they are always in my neighborhood


Middle finger to the opp, we gon' pop at opps (we gon pop at opps)
I insult my opponents and claim that we will attack them


Pop a body, drop him (drop him)
I will shoot someone or kill someone with a gun


Cop a body, deuces (deuces)
I successfully killed someone and now I'm leaving the scene, showing a sign of goodbye (deuces)


They be talkin' 'bout it (huh?), but don't know who be doin' it (don't know who be doin' it)
People talk about criminal activity but don't know who is responsible


These niggas be talkin' (talkin')
These people love to gossip or spread rumors


They lemon squeeze (lemon squeeze)
They fire their guns rapidly


Xd (XD), ooh, lemon squeeze (brrt, brrt, brrt), yeah
The sound of gunshots, jokingly spelling out the sound




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Jordan Carter, Quantavious Thomas

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@spxgism

finally found this shi

@Shadows_wrld999

Same after a year

@ghostdemi7484

nah but fr 😸

@spxgism

@The 73K i found the og one

@duu3525

@The 73K this better than the og

@cartierpineiro

@@duu3525 thanks a lot bro. Won't disappoint with the new shi coming 🔥🔥🔥

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@HunterSaddo

This song shaped an entire generation and it didn't even drop 💀

@Swagster87

bro watched a tik tok and stole the joke 💀

@HunterSaddo

@@Swagster87 you got me bro, I'm ashamed of my blatant plagiarism. I will become better.

@Rangerforyou

@@HunterSaddo Ngl that same vid is why I’m back here rn 😂

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