Loud Clouds
Float with me cuz we are getting high
And if you can't tell by now we are in the sky
A lot of things on my mind as I crack my dutch
Think about the bad times I don't laugh as much
A lot of cats worry bout their swag and such
And put that nasty shit in their plastic cup
But me, I'm the type that'll pass the blunt
Ask wassup, crack a joke, laugh and grunt
Throw on the 2K, throw a pass and dunk
And sip a couple brews until my ass is drunk
Then do the same thing until my cash has shrunk
This same cycle has caused my ass to flunk
But I wouldn't be straight without the hash in chunks
Rollin' up that good grass never passin' bunk
I remember smokin' zags of the bags of skunk
We bagged up the bag cuz the bag had stunk
This is how we avoid all the faggish junk
And get our mind off of these cats who butt
Now it's the way that we cope when there's no hope
It's better than tying my neck around a rope
I'm far from a saint so don't call me the Pope
They ask will I stop burnin' the answer's nope
I won't mope instead I bid a toast
To them all them folks who toke that on artichoke
Cough when I pull, this the art of choke
Excuse me as I get lost in a cloud of smoke
Float with me cuz we are getting high
If you can't tell by now we are in the sky
We taking off into loud clouds
We taking off into loud clouds
And if you can't tell by now we are getting high
I swear there's no feeling like a perfect roll
It's like a game tying pass in the Super Bowl
Then you light it, it's like you hit the field goal
Now you on top, how does it feel bro
Whoa this is how I feel every night
Might cop a dub if my pockets very tight
Blazin' with a girl her skin is very light
She smokes all her weed out of a cherry pipe
It hits very nice I blow out a circle
Then inhale exhale the sour purple
Bud got the room smelling truly herbal
Watch how you hit it, this shit'll hurt you
Feeling I can climb any hurdle
Close my eyes and fantasize about Myrtle
Beach with two freaks nevermind the virtue
Just roll up a sack and enjoy the verbal
Float with me cuz we are getting high
If you can't tell by now we are in the sky
We taking off into loud clouds
We taking off into loud clouds
And if you can't tell by now we are getting high
Float with me cuz we are getting high
If you can't tell by now we are in the sky
We taking off into loud clouds
We taking off into loud clouds
And if you can't tell by now we are getting high
Smoke with me
Float with me
Smoke with me
Float with me
Smoke with me
Float with me
Cuz we are getting high
And if you can't tell by now we are in the sky
A lot of things on my mind as I crack my dutch
Think about the bad times I don't laugh as much
A lot of cats worry bout their swag and such
And put that nasty shit in their plastic cup
But me, I'm the type that'll pass the blunt
Ask wassup, crack a joke, laugh and grunt
Throw on the 2K, throw a pass and dunk
And sip a couple brews until my ass is drunk
Then do the same thing until my cash has shrunk
This same cycle has caused my ass to flunk
But I wouldn't be straight without the hash in chunks
Rollin' up that good grass never passin' bunk
I remember smokin' zags of the bags of skunk
We bagged up the bag cuz the bag had stunk
This is how we avoid all the faggish junk
And get our mind off of these cats who butt
Now it's the way that we cope when there's no hope
It's better than tying my neck around a rope
I'm far from a saint so don't call me the Pope
They ask will I stop burnin' the answer's nope
I won't mope instead I bid a toast
To them all them folks who toke that on artichoke
Cough when I pull, this the art of choke
Excuse me as I get lost in a cloud of smoke
Float with me cuz we are getting high
If you can't tell by now we are in the sky
We taking off into loud clouds
We taking off into loud clouds
And if you can't tell by now we are getting high
I swear there's no feeling like a perfect roll
It's like a game tying pass in the Super Bowl
Then you light it, it's like you hit the field goal
Now you on top, how does it feel bro
Whoa this is how I feel every night
Might cop a dub if my pockets very tight
Blazin' with a girl her skin is very light
She smokes all her weed out of a cherry pipe
It hits very nice I blow out a circle
Then inhale exhale the sour purple
Bud got the room smelling truly herbal
Watch how you hit it, this shit'll hurt you
Feeling I can climb any hurdle
Close my eyes and fantasize about Myrtle
Beach with two freaks nevermind the virtue
Just roll up a sack and enjoy the verbal
Float with me cuz we are getting high
If you can't tell by now we are in the sky
We taking off into loud clouds
We taking off into loud clouds
And if you can't tell by now we are getting high
Float with me cuz we are getting high
If you can't tell by now we are in the sky
We taking off into loud clouds
We taking off into loud clouds
And if you can't tell by now we are getting high
Smoke with me
Float with me
Smoke with me
Float with me
Smoke with me
Float with me
Cuz we are getting high
Credits
Writer(s): Kendall Carrington
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