Myerz
Cloud Rider
I stay out the talk, I'ma keep quiet, bitch, I'm Michael Myers
I stay grippin' that Draco, no, I don't ever tired
Oh, no, no, your time is up, lil youngin', you expired
If she wan' try and act dry wit' me, I'ma act drier
I stay out the talk, I'ma keep quiet, bitch, I'm Michael Myers
I stay grippin' that Draco, no, I don't ever tired
Oh, no, no, your time is up, lil youngin', you expired
If she wan' try and act dry wit' me, I'ma act drier
She bow down to me, she follow my instructions
My ride home gettin' fucked up at the function
They wish I was cappin', they want me to die
Lil' boy, when I'm talkin', no, I ain't 'bout bluffin'
Toolie gon' kill a bitch, no talkin' no girls, boy, you a bitch
They keep on cappin', keep on lyin', who you think you foolin', bitch?
Rest in peace to all of them, they could be ballin', twin
Bad bitches pull up (Cloud Rider) let me holler at them
Diizii used to be dreamin', but now for the bag I be fiendin'
I'll sweep a bitch; pass the broom, take the trash out like I'm cleanin'
Bro, I'm talkin' 'bout you, you know, you wack ass foo'
Yo' youngin's tryna holla' at you, they can't, dude
I stay out the talk, I'ma keep quiet, bitch, I'm Michael Myers
I stay grippin' that Draco, no, I don't ever tired
Oh, no, no, your time is up, lil youngin', you expired
If she wan' try and act dry wit' me, I'ma act drier
I stay out the talk, I'ma keep quiet, bitch, I'm Michael Myers
I stay grippin' that Draco, no, I don't ever tired
Oh, no, no, your time is up, lil youngin', you expired
If she wan' try and act dry wit' me, I'ma act drier
She tryna blow, I fuck on she
Chop you up with the sticks like we Chinese
Lil' one, don't try me
To a bitch; I won't bow down to my knees
But she down to her knees and she give me that brain
I'll fuck her, then ghost her, that's givin' her pain
High out my mind, don't know what I'm sayin'
You did me dirty, so I'll do the same
We gettin' sturdy, get sturdy on lames
Spent thirty on a cut like Richard Lames
I kick it with bad bitches, you kick it with lames
Out my way, bitch, just stay in yo' lane
Yo' bitch love getting ran on a train
She fuck you for practice, you just her training
She practicin' for me, bitch, I ain't playin' (Cloud Rider)
She know I'ma leave if that pussy don't tame me
Y'all call me the king, you know what the fuck that mean
Started solo, ain't no team, I'm not nice, bitch, I'm mean
I'm on the phone with that bitch, uh, youngin' stay totin' that stick
She love attention, she actin' different, there's some tension between us
I stay out the talk, I'ma keep quiet, bitch, I'm Michael Myers
I stay grippin' that Draco, no, I don't ever tired
Oh, no, no, your time is up, lil youngin', you expired
If she wan' try and act dry wit' me, I'ma act drier
I stay out the talk, I'ma keep quiet, bitch, I'm Michael Myers
I stay grippin' that Draco, no, I don't ever tired
Oh, no, no, your time is up, lil youngin', you expired
If she wan' try and act dry wit' me, I'ma act drier
Uh, bitch, I'm Michael Myers
Uh-huh, uh, bitch, I'm Michael Myers
Bitch, I'm Michael Myers
Phew, bitch, I'm Michael Myers
I stay out the talk, I'ma keep quiet, bitch, I'm Michael Myers
I stay grippin' that Draco, no, I don't ever tired
Oh, no, no, your time is up, lil youngin', you expired
If she wan' try and act dry wit' me, I'ma act drier
I stay out the talk, I'ma keep quiet, bitch, I'm Michael Myers
I stay grippin' that Draco, no, I don't ever tired
Oh, no, no, your time is up, lil youngin', you expired
If she wan' try and act dry wit' me, I'ma act drier
She bow down to me, she follow my instructions
My ride home gettin' fucked up at the function
They wish I was cappin', they want me to die
Lil' boy, when I'm talkin', no, I ain't 'bout bluffin'
Toolie gon' kill a bitch, no talkin' no girls, boy, you a bitch
They keep on cappin', keep on lyin', who you think you foolin', bitch?
Rest in peace to all of them, they could be ballin', twin
Bad bitches pull up (Cloud Rider) let me holler at them
Diizii used to be dreamin', but now for the bag I be fiendin'
I'll sweep a bitch; pass the broom, take the trash out like I'm cleanin'
Bro, I'm talkin' 'bout you, you know, you wack ass foo'
Yo' youngin's tryna holla' at you, they can't, dude
I stay out the talk, I'ma keep quiet, bitch, I'm Michael Myers
I stay grippin' that Draco, no, I don't ever tired
Oh, no, no, your time is up, lil youngin', you expired
If she wan' try and act dry wit' me, I'ma act drier
I stay out the talk, I'ma keep quiet, bitch, I'm Michael Myers
I stay grippin' that Draco, no, I don't ever tired
Oh, no, no, your time is up, lil youngin', you expired
If she wan' try and act dry wit' me, I'ma act drier
She tryna blow, I fuck on she
Chop you up with the sticks like we Chinese
Lil' one, don't try me
To a bitch; I won't bow down to my knees
But she down to her knees and she give me that brain
I'll fuck her, then ghost her, that's givin' her pain
High out my mind, don't know what I'm sayin'
You did me dirty, so I'll do the same
We gettin' sturdy, get sturdy on lames
Spent thirty on a cut like Richard Lames
I kick it with bad bitches, you kick it with lames
Out my way, bitch, just stay in yo' lane
Yo' bitch love getting ran on a train
She fuck you for practice, you just her training
She practicin' for me, bitch, I ain't playin' (Cloud Rider)
She know I'ma leave if that pussy don't tame me
Y'all call me the king, you know what the fuck that mean
Started solo, ain't no team, I'm not nice, bitch, I'm mean
I'm on the phone with that bitch, uh, youngin' stay totin' that stick
She love attention, she actin' different, there's some tension between us
I stay out the talk, I'ma keep quiet, bitch, I'm Michael Myers
I stay grippin' that Draco, no, I don't ever tired
Oh, no, no, your time is up, lil youngin', you expired
If she wan' try and act dry wit' me, I'ma act drier
I stay out the talk, I'ma keep quiet, bitch, I'm Michael Myers
I stay grippin' that Draco, no, I don't ever tired
Oh, no, no, your time is up, lil youngin', you expired
If she wan' try and act dry wit' me, I'ma act drier
Uh, bitch, I'm Michael Myers
Uh-huh, uh, bitch, I'm Michael Myers
Bitch, I'm Michael Myers
Phew, bitch, I'm Michael Myers
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Writer(s): Michael Pastrana
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