Letra Often, i have these dreamz Kid Cudi

Often, i have these dreamz

Uh-uh, you see, when I got the call from the WZRD for this collaboration, it only made sense, right?
I mean, we birthed the sound, we birthed the style, we birthed the culture, you niggas welcome
But now it's time for some new and improved shit
I mean, life has been amazing, blessings on blessings on blessings, it's fair to say we God's favorite
Oh, yeah, God got you too (Yessir, yeah)
Cudi, DJ Drama (Yeah, oh-oh), y'all ready?

This is unlimited kisses from me to your bitches
Miss, it's Cudder again, I'm finally in line within'
Been on my shit back in this, bl?ssed, been feelin' these niggas can't pack
Runnin' up th?se raps, haha, tell most of these lames I'm Papa (Birthed y'all)
Winning, zoom I'm flicking, all the ladies stick, gotta find me somethin', take my pic'
And I'm 'bout to make it quick, shit
Who knows? Nigga, I'm so sarcastic
Nigga, it's automatic, see, I'm so cinematic-atic-atic (Cudi, talk to 'em)

You know what's crazy
Often, I have these dreams of me falling through the sky
You know what I'm sayin'?
And uh, somehow before I hit the ground, I start flyin'
You know what I'm sayin'? I start flyin'
I fly back up to the sky, you know, high as fuck
High as fuck, pass the planets (Get 'em)

Niggas ain't never seen it
Walkin' a little bit, leanin'
The truth is all that tequila, he rose
Can't nobody seem to be him
Confident bossin', wavy, I'm drivin' the ladies crazy
He rip it again, ah, man, dawg, they all mad
Ah, it's little, little, Tokyo from Paris, damn
Damn-damn, who ran? All first fans
Rootin' for him, just to cheer him on, they love a grand man

You know they always say there's a punk motherfucker that's tryna bring you down
When they see you shinin', don't worry, don't worry, God got you (Amen, INSANO)