Clouds of Smoke

I done switched up
Cause every motherfucker wanna talk like they fuck with me, and
I dont wanna say with a bitch more than the night
Cause they games always tend to be
So fucked up
So fuck love
Imma stack my green, and then
Flex a ton
Cause every motherfucker used to hate me
Now i'm up, now
I don't wanna slide, or
Go out for fun
So tell me how i'm fucked up
I don't give a fuck, bruh
I might give a good swing
If you got me fucked up
I ain't dealing with no dummy shit
I been smart in every move
Pussy couldn't tell me how i bossed up

So what it cost
Like everything i had
Are you happy
I'm just trynna comprehend
What you mean bruh
Lost my mind again
Needa chill some
I just don't understand

I might clear my head, with clouds of smoke
To calm my nerves, so i can cope
But that's all i have, when down and low
Unless i reach to pop some more

I been fucked up
Fucked up in my head
Fucked in my life
And i'll fuck up at the end
I'm so fucked up
At this moment, need a hand
But nobody care about me, and its all my fault i guess

But i'm so lost
In my head
I just hope i'll reach the end
I'm so high
at this moment
Hoping time don't go, let me hold it

Let me, let me
It'll never ever end



Credits
Writer(s): Giancarlo Maestas
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