Btw

It's a fuckin warzone out here dog
Double X
Oh my gawd is that Cloud?
By the way
By the way

They tryna hit my line by the way
I do this all the time by the way
I be in my prime by the way
Don't ignore the signs by the way
Ya we gettin' to that peso
Shorty gotta problem told her say it wit her face tho
And my lawyer gotta pretty big case load
Iont make music I just follow where the bass go
Iont really care what they say tho
I'm still high key even when tell me lay low
I just had to hit em wit the fade tho
Tortillas filled wit some money that's a payroll

I see them riding in that coupe dog
Ice cream codes I got the scoop dog
And Mitchy hit me (Brrt brrt) what's the move dog
I told him shoot ya shot cuz I might catch the alley oop dog
We was always on that stoop dog
I was always plotting on that loot dog
I know some killas that could really send some shots and them bullets lift ya chest
Like a motha fuckin boob job
Iont really care about a goof dog
Bitch I am the shit call me Poop dog
And gun bars don't, really make you cool dog
But Dre got guns the size of fuckin Snoop Dogg
I was living in a group home
I got my Cambels Chicken Noodles Soup on
I had to cut you out, I treat you like a coupon
I was blocking shots call me Gianluigi Buffon

They tryna hit my line by the way
I do this all the time by the way
I be in my prime by the way
Don't ignore the signs by the way
Ya we gettin' to that peso
Shorty gotta problem told her say it wit her face tho
And my lawyer gotta pretty big case load
Iont make music I just follow where the bass go
Iont really care what they say tho
I'm still high key even when tell me lay low
I just had to hit em wit the fade tho
Tortillas filled wit some money that's a payroll

You ever seen a dead body wit the outliner
Rockin wit the west side ain't fuckin wit no south siders
They gave me all the smoke, like a house fire
You was playin two sides like Mrs. Doubtfire
This shit is intense, campground
You get it? Really in tents like a campground
You can always find me in the background
Throwin crack rocks at strippers I bet they dad proud
I aint never been the type to back down
My teachers fuckin hated me, they thought I was a class clown
They like damn Cloud, you really do rap now
And you kinda sexy lookin like a whole snack now
I'm pretty sure the Devil wanna dance now
They say that life a bitch and I just told her put her pants down
I barely graduated with a cap gown
No cap I was in the back finna pass out

They tryna hit my line by the way
I do this all the time by the way
I be in my prime by the way
Don't ignore the signs by the way
Ya we gettin' to that peso
Shorty gotta problem told her say it wit her face tho
And my lawyer gotta pretty big case load
Iont make music I just follow where the bass go
Iont really care what they say tho
I'm still high key even when tell me lay low
I just had to hit em wit the fade tho
Tortillas filled wit some money that's a payroll



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Writer(s): Alexander Cloud-russell
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