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Cayden. Null? - I GOTTA BELIEVE!! (HOTEL FREESTYLE) Lyrics



Cayden. Null? - I GOTTA BELIEVE!! (HOTEL FREESTYLE) Lyrics
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Shout out to my boy Cayden
He's like super skibidi (Yeah f*ck that nigga)
He's like the ultimate
I gotta believe
You gotta believe
We gotta believe
I gotta believe (I GOTTA BELIEVE!)
Woke up with a forest state of mind
'Cause even when I'm down CN forever divine
You niggas don't even try giving up like it's the best you got
F*ck the cot-don't even rest until it's the best you've thought
I Cayden Null will be the best 15-year-old ever
4 P's: pain passion pleasure and pink
I'm feeling lesser than greater but it's whatever
I can't go extinct yet; I need to be better
Need to get the bag
Always strive and prosper
Fire coming out of this monkey's head-no Dennis Hopper
Great power and responsibility
Feel like Peter Parker 'cause I'm going through it
But I gotta put in the work and show what I have to offer
CayCay Nullian
Your popularity's exploding dawg
I think you could be the chosen man
Only time can tell If there's a will there's a way-
Just use your wishing well Pure justification
Keep it straight no adjacent
When she named me Cayden
I wonder if she underestimated my inspiration and dedication in the future
Or always knew he was gonna go super stupid
With his ideas of changing the world and making songs all the time like he's substance abusing
With a woman in his life that's probably gonna look like Anuket
Spitting that Hadouken
No period question mark
But truly he's our next Newton-
In the music and in general
The stories I have to tell
The people I have to meet
The game I have to beat
The treats I'm going to eat
Getting lost in the East
Exploring around the States and outside of this beach
Stop running in cleats-do it in sandals
You're overcomplicating
This isn't CayCay-just call me Cayden
As you can tell I finally improved my cadence
My future is written in the stars like constellations
Rapping like I got gifts for Christmas
And shooting beats lyrically like I was a f*cking hitman
You know I gotta bring home the bacon
With my special set of skills like Taken
The mindset you claim to have is blatantly vacant
Telling lies-you should face it instead of blatantly faking
Word is bond-I want it all I'm blatantly craving
God and passion are all I need to actually make it
You use your telephone all the time on summer vacations
Meanwhile I'm overly dedicating
Making memories and soundtracks for your Freemasons
Doing that all while I'm going through it
Gotta keep it transparent like I'm window-paining
Starting to feel resentful Cayden
So sorry you ain't got no one to vent to Cayden
Your life is eventful Cayden
Too much going on everywhere all at once
There's too much shit you're chasing
All this time I'm wasting but I'm wasting ink
You better be here to witness
Like the Watch Tower Society
All your truths are just lies to me-the irony
F*ck throwing stones and hiding hands
I throw stones and say the glove don't fit
Like OJ taking the stand
On the business more or so it's splendid
I got a perfect megamix for you to offer
Called cloud cuckoo land
Shout out to I-Z and his visions
I eat a snack beat it up and spit it out like it's spinach
I ain't even finished
CayCay Nullian-
Nigga Null trolling kids
RIP to all the lost dogs-I send out my condolences
I try not to feel the pain as if I was on Novocane
I try not to feel as if I have to blow my brains out
But its in
Thank God
We all sin but admit it-we're not perfect
Hope you take something from this album
I'm tryna put smiles on Malcolms
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English

Shout out to my boy Cayden
He's like super skibidi (Yeah f*ck that nigga)
He's like the ultimate
I gotta believe
You gotta believe
We gotta believe
I gotta believe (I GOTTA BELIEVE!)
Woke up with a forest state of mind
'Cause even when I'm down CN forever divine
You niggas don't even try giving up like it's the best you got
F*ck the cot-don't even rest until it's the best you've thought
I Cayden Null will be the best 15-year-old ever
4 P's: pain passion pleasure and pink
I'm feeling lesser than greater but it's whatever
I can't go extinct yet; I need to be better
Need to get the bag
Always strive and prosper
Fire coming out of this monkey's head-no Dennis Hopper
Great power and responsibility
Feel like Peter Parker 'cause I'm going through it
But I gotta put in the work and show what I have to offer
CayCay Nullian
Your popularity's exploding dawg
I think you could be the chosen man
Only time can tell If there's a will there's a way-
Just use your wishing well Pure justification
Keep it straight no adjacent
When she named me Cayden
I wonder if she underestimated my inspiration and dedication in the future
Or always knew he was gonna go super stupid
With his ideas of changing the world and making songs all the time like he's substance abusing
With a woman in his life that's probably gonna look like Anuket
Spitting that Hadouken
No period question mark
But truly he's our next Newton-
In the music and in general
The stories I have to tell
The people I have to meet
The game I have to beat
The treats I'm going to eat
Getting lost in the East
Exploring around the States and outside of this beach
Stop running in cleats-do it in sandals
You're overcomplicating
This isn't CayCay-just call me Cayden
As you can tell I finally improved my cadence
My future is written in the stars like constellations
Rapping like I got gifts for Christmas
And shooting beats lyrically like I was a f*cking hitman
You know I gotta bring home the bacon
With my special set of skills like Taken
The mindset you claim to have is blatantly vacant
Telling lies-you should face it instead of blatantly faking
Word is bond-I want it all I'm blatantly craving
God and passion are all I need to actually make it
You use your telephone all the time on summer vacations
Meanwhile I'm overly dedicating
Making memories and soundtracks for your Freemasons
Doing that all while I'm going through it
Gotta keep it transparent like I'm window-paining
Starting to feel resentful Cayden
So sorry you ain't got no one to vent to Cayden
Your life is eventful Cayden
Too much going on everywhere all at once
There's too much shit you're chasing
All this time I'm wasting but I'm wasting ink
You better be here to witness
Like the Watch Tower Society
All your truths are just lies to me-the irony
F*ck throwing stones and hiding hands
I throw stones and say the glove don't fit
Like OJ taking the stand
On the business more or so it's splendid
I got a perfect megamix for you to offer
Called cloud cuckoo land
Shout out to I-Z and his visions
I eat a snack beat it up and spit it out like it's spinach
I ain't even finished
CayCay Nullian-
Nigga Null trolling kids
RIP to all the lost dogs-I send out my condolences
I try not to feel the pain as if I was on Novocane
I try not to feel as if I have to blow my brains out
But its in
Thank God
We all sin but admit it-we're not perfect
Hope you take something from this album
I'm tryna put smiles on Malcolms
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Writer: Cayden Null, Frank O.
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Language: English
Length: 3:29
Written by: Cayden Null, Frank O.
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