Ya’ Killin’ Me Cam'ron & Vado (Ft. Kid Cudi)

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[Hook: Kid Cudi]
Your funny style, wilding out
Up in the club, you lame
Nigga are you kidding me
You killing me
Your funny style, wilding out
Up in the club, you lame
Nigga are you kidding me
You killing me

[Verse 1: Vado]
I catch you not, flow cold but the kid so hot
Hoes know like who dat kid in that kid robot
Rose gold on the watch, I don't window shop
Try roll through my block, get your window shot
You a lame and I can tell it
To me this rap game like 'caine and I can sell it
I paint pictures, you frame and hangnail it
I been that shit it's a shame you ain't smell it
Yeah, I know, I know they feelin' me
Weight of 34 but them skinny jeans ain't fittin' me
I'm known to build a key
How the customers dealing E
Yeah, the hustler still in me
Just make sure they don't steal from me (please)
If so, what in they killing me?
Let a clip lift up his soul like tryna fit a sneak
You need to strengthen your D, see that shit is weak
Gave a fiend a hit, he ain't even lean or miss a beat
Vado