CLOUDY DAYS
The measures people a stoop just to blemish the image they created of you themselves
This life ain't never give us a damn thing
We still make the most of it
Ghetto Raised
I love you with all my heart even though youd probably stabbed me in back one day
In the end we all we got
I don't see no more cloudy days
I made it
Yea Raised in the ghetto
Only thing we knew about was death
Phone calls with granny
She say hurry up and make it there
Sleeping on the floor made me man
Don't understand
I had a plan when I was ten
I seen the light being on the darkest path
I was in CPS when they said B died
It's forever Byrd
Can't believe T died
Think to myself where would I be fucking Niggas
8 years later I own some acres
& still counting millions
Back against the wall
When I finished ain't have nobody with me
Mama say she proud
I'm still sinning
I prayed my father get me
I was in them trenches down bad
Can I get a fucking witness
Beg the landlord to cut grass
Because my palms was itching
People tell me boy you gifted
I don't see no more cloudy days
I promise it's gonna be alright
I was in that field without no cleats on
Death never felt real can't believe sherice gone
Want to come home sometimes
But know it won't be long
Mama hear my voice start crying
She know her son can sing songs
No more cloudy days when it rains it start pouring
Hop outside the rolls they scream my name like I was foreign
Bitches used to joce ain't want my name thought I was boring
She said that I changed cause I got change
I'm glad you knowing
Wanna spread my wings just like a birdie and just start soaring
Opps they had the lead before the game now look who scoring
Overcame so much I beat my the odds now look who won
You can hear the pain inside my rhymes
So I keep flowing
Brother back in jail he in his head like where he going?
I used to sleep next to junkies as a child
They told me I was advanced they been knew I was the one
I don't see no more cloudy days I swear to God
No more cloudy days storm is over now
No more cloudy days storm is over now
This life ain't never give us a damn thing
We still make the most of it
Ghetto Raised
I love you with all my heart even though youd probably stabbed me in back one day
In the end we all we got
I don't see no more cloudy days
I made it
Yea Raised in the ghetto
Only thing we knew about was death
Phone calls with granny
She say hurry up and make it there
Sleeping on the floor made me man
Don't understand
I had a plan when I was ten
I seen the light being on the darkest path
I was in CPS when they said B died
It's forever Byrd
Can't believe T died
Think to myself where would I be fucking Niggas
8 years later I own some acres
& still counting millions
Back against the wall
When I finished ain't have nobody with me
Mama say she proud
I'm still sinning
I prayed my father get me
I was in them trenches down bad
Can I get a fucking witness
Beg the landlord to cut grass
Because my palms was itching
People tell me boy you gifted
I don't see no more cloudy days
I promise it's gonna be alright
I was in that field without no cleats on
Death never felt real can't believe sherice gone
Want to come home sometimes
But know it won't be long
Mama hear my voice start crying
She know her son can sing songs
No more cloudy days when it rains it start pouring
Hop outside the rolls they scream my name like I was foreign
Bitches used to joce ain't want my name thought I was boring
She said that I changed cause I got change
I'm glad you knowing
Wanna spread my wings just like a birdie and just start soaring
Opps they had the lead before the game now look who scoring
Overcame so much I beat my the odds now look who won
You can hear the pain inside my rhymes
So I keep flowing
Brother back in jail he in his head like where he going?
I used to sleep next to junkies as a child
They told me I was advanced they been knew I was the one
I don't see no more cloudy days I swear to God
No more cloudy days storm is over now
No more cloudy days storm is over now
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Writer(s): Dexter Mitchell Jr
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