Nimbus Talk
Yeah, what's rah
Shout out my nigga Dezzy, you already know what it is
I'm high as shit, but they already know that
Said if she got ass, then you know she gonna throw that
Alright, let me be serious
Yeah, bitch
When I'm high, bitch, I float on my cloud
When you look at these nikes, they don't touch the ground
Not enough gravity to hold me down
Ears be bleeding cause my weed is too loud
Move like a ninja, so I'm trapping' quietly
Pushinng' weight at the speed of sound
And I do it dolo, move like Han Solo
Nigga, try me, I'ma blow him down
Bitch, I been out of this world with my Strugey girl
In a galaxy far, far away
Bitch, we ain't come to play? Shit, we out here
Strugo pack, all of my niggas is in the back
Wit a strap, push you back, mosh pitting they ain't into that
I bet we can fold you on this marijuana folded
I got that strugo pack, I just need some help to roll it
When I come to your hood, they all know what's good
need some papers, frontos, or them backwoods
paramore bag wit all the smoking goods
funky in the bag, it be smelling too good
I be slinging these trees, your friendly neighborhood
Hippie, won't you blast off with me
I make them get jiggy
There's a hater in the back, his girl is coming with me
It's a dirty job, I got him doing filthy
We can slap box you, fighting with a grizzly
I keep it ten toes to the tempo
Riding on the beat, I hit the switch though
Going up and down like her hips go
Get like Shakira, let me see your hips roll
Now roll that strugey pass it back
Now I can relax
She know all day a nigga been stressed
Put that shit on my neck
Niggas, they know where I'm at
Counting checks while I'm on my nimbus
Said this that good high so I gotta tax
I be smoking good all across the map. I'm set
When I'm high, bitch, I float on my cloud
When you look at these nikes, they don't touch the ground
Not enough gravity to hold me down
ears be bleeding cause my weed is too loud
Move like a ninja, so I'm trapping quietly
Pushing weight at the speed of sound
Inundate with dolo, move like Han Solo
Nigga, try me, I'ma blow him down
Yeah
Said nigga, try me, I'ma.
Shout out my nigga Dezzy, you already know what it is
I'm high as shit, but they already know that
Said if she got ass, then you know she gonna throw that
Alright, let me be serious
Yeah, bitch
When I'm high, bitch, I float on my cloud
When you look at these nikes, they don't touch the ground
Not enough gravity to hold me down
Ears be bleeding cause my weed is too loud
Move like a ninja, so I'm trapping' quietly
Pushinng' weight at the speed of sound
And I do it dolo, move like Han Solo
Nigga, try me, I'ma blow him down
Bitch, I been out of this world with my Strugey girl
In a galaxy far, far away
Bitch, we ain't come to play? Shit, we out here
Strugo pack, all of my niggas is in the back
Wit a strap, push you back, mosh pitting they ain't into that
I bet we can fold you on this marijuana folded
I got that strugo pack, I just need some help to roll it
When I come to your hood, they all know what's good
need some papers, frontos, or them backwoods
paramore bag wit all the smoking goods
funky in the bag, it be smelling too good
I be slinging these trees, your friendly neighborhood
Hippie, won't you blast off with me
I make them get jiggy
There's a hater in the back, his girl is coming with me
It's a dirty job, I got him doing filthy
We can slap box you, fighting with a grizzly
I keep it ten toes to the tempo
Riding on the beat, I hit the switch though
Going up and down like her hips go
Get like Shakira, let me see your hips roll
Now roll that strugey pass it back
Now I can relax
She know all day a nigga been stressed
Put that shit on my neck
Niggas, they know where I'm at
Counting checks while I'm on my nimbus
Said this that good high so I gotta tax
I be smoking good all across the map. I'm set
When I'm high, bitch, I float on my cloud
When you look at these nikes, they don't touch the ground
Not enough gravity to hold me down
ears be bleeding cause my weed is too loud
Move like a ninja, so I'm trapping quietly
Pushing weight at the speed of sound
Inundate with dolo, move like Han Solo
Nigga, try me, I'ma blow him down
Yeah
Said nigga, try me, I'ma.
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Writer(s): Trae Johnson
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