CLOUDY SKIES (feat. 2gaudy)
You're my novocaine, make me feel okay
I don't want nobody, baby, these bitches the same
Pull up in that Audi, baby, all white like cocaine
I know that he steady hating 'cause I got the flames
Bitch, I got the flame, yeah, I got the flame
I might just go burn them bitches that speak on my name
Sky be looking cloudy, baby, think it's finna rain
Sky be looking cloudy, baby, make it go away
I be really dreaming but my life feels like a nightmare
Ice is hella freezing, yeah, it's giving off a cold stare
Looking for some meaning and I find it in your cold stare
Never ever leaving, you know that we make a good pair
Shawty, put your trust in me, I'ma bring a bag home
Look me in my fucking eyes, you're the one my heart chose
Love it when I see your name pop up on my iPhone
Fiending for your love, shawty driving me so psycho
You're my novocaine, make me feel okay
I don't want nobody, baby, these bitches the same
Pull up in that Audi, baby, all white like cocaine
I know that he steady hating 'cause I got the flames
Bitch, I got the flame, yeah, I got the flame
I might just go burn them bitches that speak on my name
Sky be looking cloudy, baby, think it's finna rain
Sky be looking cloudy, baby, make it go away
Big bag on me, I never switch the sides yeah
You and your homie can fuck off and die
And the choppa on my waist got me feeling like the Taliban
Make a nigga head spin kinda like a ceiling fan
Run it up, bitch, I do not give a fuck
Rari asked me to hop on the beat like it's double dutch
Niggas can talk but can't walk, they all need a crutch
Half-past noon
Eat some poon
Eat it up for lunch
Wet like monsoon
Bitch I got into my bag right?
VVS drip make a nigga swim, high tide
Pulled it for the low then I sold it for a high price
Bitch, I'm in my zone
Like the fair, they getting deep fried
You're my novocaine, make me feel okay
I don't want nobody, baby, these bitches the same
Pull up in that Audi, baby, all white like cocaine
I know that he steady hating 'cause I got the flames
Bitch, I got the flame, yeah, I got the flame
I might just go burn them bitches that speak on my name
Sky be looking cloudy, baby, think it's finna rain
Sky be looking cloudy, baby, make it go away
I don't want nobody, baby, these bitches the same
Pull up in that Audi, baby, all white like cocaine
I know that he steady hating 'cause I got the flames
Bitch, I got the flame, yeah, I got the flame
I might just go burn them bitches that speak on my name
Sky be looking cloudy, baby, think it's finna rain
Sky be looking cloudy, baby, make it go away
I be really dreaming but my life feels like a nightmare
Ice is hella freezing, yeah, it's giving off a cold stare
Looking for some meaning and I find it in your cold stare
Never ever leaving, you know that we make a good pair
Shawty, put your trust in me, I'ma bring a bag home
Look me in my fucking eyes, you're the one my heart chose
Love it when I see your name pop up on my iPhone
Fiending for your love, shawty driving me so psycho
You're my novocaine, make me feel okay
I don't want nobody, baby, these bitches the same
Pull up in that Audi, baby, all white like cocaine
I know that he steady hating 'cause I got the flames
Bitch, I got the flame, yeah, I got the flame
I might just go burn them bitches that speak on my name
Sky be looking cloudy, baby, think it's finna rain
Sky be looking cloudy, baby, make it go away
Big bag on me, I never switch the sides yeah
You and your homie can fuck off and die
And the choppa on my waist got me feeling like the Taliban
Make a nigga head spin kinda like a ceiling fan
Run it up, bitch, I do not give a fuck
Rari asked me to hop on the beat like it's double dutch
Niggas can talk but can't walk, they all need a crutch
Half-past noon
Eat some poon
Eat it up for lunch
Wet like monsoon
Bitch I got into my bag right?
VVS drip make a nigga swim, high tide
Pulled it for the low then I sold it for a high price
Bitch, I'm in my zone
Like the fair, they getting deep fried
You're my novocaine, make me feel okay
I don't want nobody, baby, these bitches the same
Pull up in that Audi, baby, all white like cocaine
I know that he steady hating 'cause I got the flames
Bitch, I got the flame, yeah, I got the flame
I might just go burn them bitches that speak on my name
Sky be looking cloudy, baby, think it's finna rain
Sky be looking cloudy, baby, make it go away
Credits
Writer(s): Moises Tlatenchi
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