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Clouded

Album: Cloud Sessions
By:
Michael Breeze

Duration

3:58

Genres

Other

Lyrics

Smokin' on that sweet chiba sticky icky good, been burnin all day pass me the dutch if you could, I'm bout roll up ride out right now, got my homie wit me hit the club take a few drinks I'm out, let's hit another spot ciroc on the rocks, I'm rockin' the block, I fly with the flock, see I don't need big rims all won't is a system that knocks, the rest stock I ain't all about the flashy shit, unless we talkin' swag strike a pose for the camera biiiiitttch! Hold up lemme hit the bong get my face ripped, like I said smoke all day get used to it, one day ill prolly quit until I get stupid rich, but ill be right back at it blowin' haze smokin sour diesle for my people Carolina stand up Breeze in this bitch put ya mothafuckin' hands up, bounce wit me, bounce wit me roll another rello up........ Fuck.... Find me chillin in the clouds, chillinn in the clouds, I'm on another level holla at me you can Find Me Find me chillin in the clouds, chillinn in the clouds Doin me on the daily, gettin mine and livin proud Haterz scopin' from the ground, scopin' from the ground Mann I'm so high they can't see me nowwwwwww Haterz scopin' from the ground, scopin' from the ground Catch me if ya can I know you feelin my sound Just opened the jar my homie said lemme hit it, he ain't even have to see it better weed than Wiz Khalifa, I got that flow that make a bad bitch wanna leave her man- on command for a night on the town, I get down, we surrounded by clouds, up late smokin' loud I'm bound to blow up from my sound, you see my background is filled up with Eminem and Andre 3000 poundin' in my moms whip while she's out of town, we throwin' down, protect the house, I'm in the backwoods cuzzin' the cops ain't comin' out, I'm bout to pour a shot a liqour flow sicker, then most rappers in the game its insane these lames who get signed so many one hit wonders now a days hip hop done lost its way, I'm consistant on a mission truly gifted, I'm religous though independent of any listed, got my own thoughts so fuck yours and quit bitchin' spark a blunt and get lifted... Find me chillin in the clouds, chillinn in the clouds, I'm on another level holla at me you can Find Me Find me chillin in the clouds, chillinn in the clouds Doin me on the daily, gettin mine and livin proud Haterz scopin' from the ground, scopin' from the ground Mann I'm so high they can't see me nowwwwwww Haterz scopin' from the ground, scopin' from the ground Catch me if ya can I know you feelin my sound This is a cloud session let's get high and talk about it bring the vape we gettin' clouded, rip the RooR and cough for hours from the sour power of that bubonic chronic I'm on it, you won't it contest me don't want it, you like pawn bitch, get get killed off, you haterz soft like like toll house cookies mixed with snooky's gushy pussy ooh looky looky, I'm higher than a kite, sip-sippin corona light, I'm chillin' feelin faded got a bad bitch lookin like Ms.Rightfor tonight, baby let's just play pretend, to be honest sin is sin so where do we begin' cuz I ain't lookin for a friend you see I'm fly and your a 10 I hope I got your attention I got sexual tension me and you dim room understand my intentions, damn you lookin so tempting, late nights you been wishin' you was chillin in the clouds livin' life smokin' loud, drop it-drop it to the ground, I know you feelin my sound

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