Cloud Nine
Feel like Kobe I'm down in the clutch
Like a pound full of runtz
I be bagging 'em up
Me and you in a battle with trust
I can't tell if it's love or it's lust
I just had to adjust
I was down I was stacking my funds
I done been through enough
I be racking 'em up
And when you need somebody to fuck
You'll be calling me up
Even though you been said that we done
In the party we fucking it up
Watch me double it up
I got one in the cut
Since you left I been stuck in a rut
Like I ran out of luck
I been hurt but I'm covering up
Said I'm nothing you doubling back
Why you calling my jack
Watch you turn to a pack
Matter of fact I'm just chasing the racks
I ain't loving her back
She keep thinking I'm just trynna crack
I said niggas 'gon duck, when I back out the gat
Threw a shot, but I'm quick to react
Like bitch I been working, no time to relax
And I'm not trynna talk, if it ain't bout the cash
Like Im stuck in my thoughts, I was stuck in the past
With this knock I think I might just crash
And these niggas be chatting, let's get to the facts
I'm on go when I put on this mask
I went left but I'm making it right
I'm not taking it light
Spent a band on the mikes
Getting breesh I don't care bout the price
You don't know what it's like
I told muddy pour up in the sprite
With the chop I be ducking the d's
I ain't crashing the v
Moving tact with the heat
I got you but what's in it for me
You ain't taking a plea
I be better off chasing the green
Feel like Kobe I'm down in the clutch
Like a pound full of runtz
I be bagging 'em up
Me and you in a battle with trust
I can't tell if it's love or it's lust
I just had to adjust
I was down I was stacking my funds
I done been through enough
I be racking 'em up
And when you need somebody to fuck
You'll be calling me up
Even though you been said that we done
In the party we fucking it up
Watch me double it up
I got one in the cut
Since you left I been stuck in a rut
Like I ran out of luck
I been hurt but I'm covering up
Said I'm nothing you doubling back
Why you calling my jack
Watch you turn to a pack
Matter of fact I'm just chasing the racks
I ain't loving her back
She keep thinking I'm just trynna crack
Like a pound full of runtz
I be bagging 'em up
Me and you in a battle with trust
I can't tell if it's love or it's lust
I just had to adjust
I was down I was stacking my funds
I done been through enough
I be racking 'em up
And when you need somebody to fuck
You'll be calling me up
Even though you been said that we done
In the party we fucking it up
Watch me double it up
I got one in the cut
Since you left I been stuck in a rut
Like I ran out of luck
I been hurt but I'm covering up
Said I'm nothing you doubling back
Why you calling my jack
Watch you turn to a pack
Matter of fact I'm just chasing the racks
I ain't loving her back
She keep thinking I'm just trynna crack
I said niggas 'gon duck, when I back out the gat
Threw a shot, but I'm quick to react
Like bitch I been working, no time to relax
And I'm not trynna talk, if it ain't bout the cash
Like Im stuck in my thoughts, I was stuck in the past
With this knock I think I might just crash
And these niggas be chatting, let's get to the facts
I'm on go when I put on this mask
I went left but I'm making it right
I'm not taking it light
Spent a band on the mikes
Getting breesh I don't care bout the price
You don't know what it's like
I told muddy pour up in the sprite
With the chop I be ducking the d's
I ain't crashing the v
Moving tact with the heat
I got you but what's in it for me
You ain't taking a plea
I be better off chasing the green
Feel like Kobe I'm down in the clutch
Like a pound full of runtz
I be bagging 'em up
Me and you in a battle with trust
I can't tell if it's love or it's lust
I just had to adjust
I was down I was stacking my funds
I done been through enough
I be racking 'em up
And when you need somebody to fuck
You'll be calling me up
Even though you been said that we done
In the party we fucking it up
Watch me double it up
I got one in the cut
Since you left I been stuck in a rut
Like I ran out of luck
I been hurt but I'm covering up
Said I'm nothing you doubling back
Why you calling my jack
Watch you turn to a pack
Matter of fact I'm just chasing the racks
I ain't loving her back
She keep thinking I'm just trynna crack
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Writer(s): B Mill
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