Head in the Clouds
Yeah
Between the studio time and the beats I've been
Buyin this shit really been an investment
Need me some dividends in the form of a Rolly and a necklace
Said this shit before and I know its excessive
I look at how far I came and I think it's impressive, but still
Ain't gonna let up until
I own a Lexus
Wakin up right, smokin with breakfast
Laid up with yo bitch
I guess you can say that we both livin reckless
Sent her that snowflake now we be chillin to Netflix
90's babies gen Z gon get the reference
Glacier boy glacier boy, feelin like Iceberg
Need more paper than a paperboy
look like I've been flippin white birds
She didn't even ask my last name
she was tryna stay the night first
Got where I'm at off a fistful of dollars
Hoe I'm Clint Eastwood I rode in Caprices and Grand Ams
We ain't have Impalas
Everyday shit closer to flawless
Thinkin back when we was all livin lawless
I'mma be honest, I was tryna drop this by the end of August
I didn't make it, that's okay, this shit is a process
Cookin up grade A feelin like a top chef
Like my women like I like my whips I need all of 'em topless
Started from the bottom and I'm headed to the top next
I'm tryna cop some Givenchy and Cartier
I'm tryna drip with more sauce than a saucier
I'm going off today
I'm tryna treat everyday like a holiday
Drippin like Christmas no matter the season
Got me fucked up if you think I'mma drop one EP then
Imma be leavin look at my recents
All I've been seein is pictures of me succeedin
Angel on my shoulder helpin me duck all these demons
If they below me then why would I try to get even
Can't tell me I wasn't made for this shit
When I live and I breathe it
Fuck around give me a beat, I'mma just tear it to pieces
I can't believe it I got 'em all fiendin they say
"Bro when you gon put your shit out?"
I've been daydreamin I can't even see shit
I had my head in the clouds
I had my head in the clouds, yeah,
I had my head in the clouds
I had my head in the clouds
Head in the clouds
Head in the clouds
Check it out
Ain't rushin nothin I'm takin my time
Breakin up buds, stuffin up woods like an eighth at a time
If that bitch left me on read then she dead me shit
I ain't waitin in line
I just stop messagin' now she be pressin my line, go figure
Tryna get a million but my bank stuck at four figures
I ain't pullin no gold diggers
Why would I spend my Benjamins on a bitch
when I'm still tryna get richer
If you switched up then I don't give a fuck,
I ain't holdin no grudges I don't hold it against you
I got two Gs of blue dream rolled in a swisher
That bitch so fat it look like cigar
Pops and my big bro both been behind bars
Both of 'em sayin that I'mma go far
Shoot for the coupe, even if I miss I'll land with stars
I'm tryna whip in some expensive cars
Tryna fit six of 'em in a garage
If we got problems we resolve all by ourselves
I don't see no reason to get police involved
She want some dick, but I don't want no kids
so ain't no way in hell I be hittin it raw, hell naw
Always got a raincoat
Dawg got caught up
Prosecutor 'bout to have a bigger caseload
In it for the chips better give me all the queso
I'm a great white shark, bitch, you a Mako
Finna be great, it ain't even up for debate, hoe
If you ain't with the vision get up out my way, hoe
Gettin' crossfaded broke my own ankles
Sippin on a fifth three zips on the table
She told me break her beak then I'mma break in two
Feelin' alright, alright, alright,
I've just been dazed and confused
Plug said he got the pack then I just say I'm en route
Weddings and funerals, trials
is the only time I'll be caught in a suit
Ain't do auctions at StockX, bitch off the wall of my shoes
All of my shoes
Smoke with the homies and chop it up too
Minute Made gettin plays chalk it up to
Fact that I ain't tell nobody then dropped out the blue
Soon as I get my bag, bet your ass I'mma be coppin the coupe
Maybe the 'Rari, maybe switch lanes in a Range
I had my head in the clouds, so I've been thinkin forward
but still ain't no doubt I remember the rain
Between the studio time and the beats I've been
Buyin this shit really been an investment
Need me some dividends in the form of a Rolly and a necklace
Said this shit before and I know its excessive
I look at how far I came and I think it's impressive, but still
Ain't gonna let up until
I own a Lexus
Wakin up right, smokin with breakfast
Laid up with yo bitch
I guess you can say that we both livin reckless
Sent her that snowflake now we be chillin to Netflix
90's babies gen Z gon get the reference
Glacier boy glacier boy, feelin like Iceberg
Need more paper than a paperboy
look like I've been flippin white birds
She didn't even ask my last name
she was tryna stay the night first
Got where I'm at off a fistful of dollars
Hoe I'm Clint Eastwood I rode in Caprices and Grand Ams
We ain't have Impalas
Everyday shit closer to flawless
Thinkin back when we was all livin lawless
I'mma be honest, I was tryna drop this by the end of August
I didn't make it, that's okay, this shit is a process
Cookin up grade A feelin like a top chef
Like my women like I like my whips I need all of 'em topless
Started from the bottom and I'm headed to the top next
I'm tryna cop some Givenchy and Cartier
I'm tryna drip with more sauce than a saucier
I'm going off today
I'm tryna treat everyday like a holiday
Drippin like Christmas no matter the season
Got me fucked up if you think I'mma drop one EP then
Imma be leavin look at my recents
All I've been seein is pictures of me succeedin
Angel on my shoulder helpin me duck all these demons
If they below me then why would I try to get even
Can't tell me I wasn't made for this shit
When I live and I breathe it
Fuck around give me a beat, I'mma just tear it to pieces
I can't believe it I got 'em all fiendin they say
"Bro when you gon put your shit out?"
I've been daydreamin I can't even see shit
I had my head in the clouds
I had my head in the clouds, yeah,
I had my head in the clouds
I had my head in the clouds
Head in the clouds
Head in the clouds
Check it out
Ain't rushin nothin I'm takin my time
Breakin up buds, stuffin up woods like an eighth at a time
If that bitch left me on read then she dead me shit
I ain't waitin in line
I just stop messagin' now she be pressin my line, go figure
Tryna get a million but my bank stuck at four figures
I ain't pullin no gold diggers
Why would I spend my Benjamins on a bitch
when I'm still tryna get richer
If you switched up then I don't give a fuck,
I ain't holdin no grudges I don't hold it against you
I got two Gs of blue dream rolled in a swisher
That bitch so fat it look like cigar
Pops and my big bro both been behind bars
Both of 'em sayin that I'mma go far
Shoot for the coupe, even if I miss I'll land with stars
I'm tryna whip in some expensive cars
Tryna fit six of 'em in a garage
If we got problems we resolve all by ourselves
I don't see no reason to get police involved
She want some dick, but I don't want no kids
so ain't no way in hell I be hittin it raw, hell naw
Always got a raincoat
Dawg got caught up
Prosecutor 'bout to have a bigger caseload
In it for the chips better give me all the queso
I'm a great white shark, bitch, you a Mako
Finna be great, it ain't even up for debate, hoe
If you ain't with the vision get up out my way, hoe
Gettin' crossfaded broke my own ankles
Sippin on a fifth three zips on the table
She told me break her beak then I'mma break in two
Feelin' alright, alright, alright,
I've just been dazed and confused
Plug said he got the pack then I just say I'm en route
Weddings and funerals, trials
is the only time I'll be caught in a suit
Ain't do auctions at StockX, bitch off the wall of my shoes
All of my shoes
Smoke with the homies and chop it up too
Minute Made gettin plays chalk it up to
Fact that I ain't tell nobody then dropped out the blue
Soon as I get my bag, bet your ass I'mma be coppin the coupe
Maybe the 'Rari, maybe switch lanes in a Range
I had my head in the clouds, so I've been thinkin forward
but still ain't no doubt I remember the rain
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