Clouds

I be in the clouds, smoking loud
I got clout
I got fans, I got crowd
And there ain't no doubt
Parents proud, money route
Got the sauce caused a drought
Rules I flout
First I scout then I take you out (yeah)
I be in the clouds, smoking loud
I got clout
I got fans, I got crowd
And there ain't no doubt
Parents proud, money route
Got the sauce caused a drought
Rules I flout
First I scout then I take you out (yeah)

Haters be hatin' on my shit they know this shits a hit (it's a hit)
Rappers be robbin' all my flows they know this shit is lit (it's lit)
My team wearing all black that's uniform that's kit (that's kit)
Im taking over the industry you know that's bit by bit (by bit)
I'm chilling with my bro Kaz we smoking half a zip (smokin')
Pouring up that dirty sprite and then I take a sip (I'm sippin')
I'm paranoid so you know I loaded up that clip (grrra)
Haters speak up too much you know that's too much lip (too much)
Bitches be calling my phone, yeah
Don't want love I just want dome
All of my hittas they bad to the bone
I want to rule I want my own throne
Want an empire like Rome
Work hard I never moan
Melodies be hard like chrome
And Albania yeah that be my home

I be in the clouds, smoking loud
I got clout
I got fans, I got crowd
And there ain't no doubt
Parents proud, money route
Got the sauce caused a drought
Rules I flout
First I scout then I take you out (yeah)
I be in the clouds, smoking loud
I got clout
I got fans, I got crowd
And there ain't no doubt
Parents proud, money route
Got the sauce caused a drought
Rules I flout
First I scout then I take you out (yeah)

You bitches you be hating (hatin')
But I'm fly so I'm skating (skatin')
For this money I'm waiting (waitin')
Waiting then facts I'm stating (statin')
Man I told you I'm fly like a skater
And your boyfriend he a top hater
Girl I'm strong like a terminator
And I eat that girl like an alligator
I'm smoking up and you know it, ouu
I'm driving that whip and I floor it, ouu
My music is art yeah I sow it, ouu
She sucking my dick yeah she blow it, ouu
She give me that top and them brains, yeah
Good with my money I'm Keynes, yeah
Soon I'll be wearing them chains, yeah
I know you rappers are lames, yeah
Now I got bitches in my dm
Jason they wanna be him
Buy his shows just to see him
Jason you know that they pree him
Working late till the PM
My dargs I wanna free em
Eating good and that's not gm

I be in the clouds, smoking loud
I got clout
I got fans, I got crowd
And there ain't no doubt
Parents proud, money route
Got the sauce caused a drought
Rules I flout
First I scout then I take you out (yeah)
I be in the clouds, smoking loud
I got clout
I got fans, I got crowd
And there ain't no doubt
Parents proud, money route
Got the sauce caused a drought
Rules I flout
First I scout then I take you out (yeah)



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