clouds - no savage lyrics
[intro]
mob
i was just f*cked up, how did i get up? ahah
mob
ayy jourdan, feeling this sh*t
[chorus]
i was just f*cked up, how did i get up?
just spinned the block so i gotta fill the gl!ck up
call when you need me, i pull up and pick up
my young n*ggas geeked, they just spinned in a pickup truck
and i’m [?] but i’m f*cking it up
got to hold you some wock’ at the bottom of the cup
when i walk in the show, leave the drac’s in the cut
presidential black trucks, it’s just me and chuck
still thugging in the projects, trapping where they can’t go
put the fifth to his top, i’ma open his cantaloupe
n*ggas got guns but none of them got smoke
he was mentioning savage and that’s how he got smoked
i walked in my show with my drac’ in my coat
real life sh*t, n*gga, this ain’t no joke
everything that i rap off the top, i ain’t wrote it
n*ggas get sn*tching, they telling and folding
and they said they gon’ give me a half of mil’, uh, need a mansion and rollie, uh
i’ma buy the same b*tch a new bust*down rollie
we living that sweet life, zack & cody
my momma say “ball on they ass like ginóbili”
i got racks, i forgot ’bout the days i was boney
anytime that they see me, my money and gun on me
b*tches call me for nothing, they don’t know what they want from me, uh
[verse]
still run with the sticks and the drums on me
still mixing the nike with all*white tees
while he in his feelings his b*tch on her knees
been trapping too long to be selling some weed
[?] a hundred from cali come straight to dc
you know what the f*ck i’ma do with them ps
run up on savage and catch more than 23
i ain’t gon’ stop till i get me a hundred piece, these n*ggas wannabes
and the vibe that i give on the beat, they go straight to their heart
while i finger the p*ssy i’m grabbing the glock
if a n*gga act up, get him put in a box
and i’m not roddy ricch but my stick in the box
when i go to va, glock fresh out the box
this a motherf*cking fifth that’ll break him apart
all my n*ggas my dogs but i call ’em my ahks
uh, b*tchass rappers be rapping that bullsh*t, don’t put that sh*t on the aux, uh
[?] fit but i’m rocking some gucci socks
i’m a real trapper that only come out at dark
i don’t know sh*t but i know what to do with a rock, they say my head hard as a rock
really got hit in my head by a glock, really ain’t scared to be dead, i got heart
[chorus]
i was just f*cked up, how did i get up?
just spinned the block so i gotta fill the gl!ck up
call when you need me, i pull up and pick up
my young n*ggas geeked, they just spinned in a pickup truck
and i’m [?] but i’m f*cking it up
got to hold you some wock’ at the bottom of the cup
when i walk in the show, leave the drac’s in the cut
presidential black trucks, it’s just me and chuck
still thugging in the projects, trapping where they can’t go
put the fifth to his top, i’ma open his cantaloupe
n*ggas got guns but none of them got smoke
he was mentioning savage and that’s how he got smoked
i walked in my show with my drac’ in my coat
real life sh*t, n*gga, this ain’t no joke
everything that i rap off the top, i ain’t wrote it
n*ggas get sn*tching, they telling and folding
and they said they gon’ give me a half of mil’, uh, need a mansion and rollie, uh
i’ma buy the same b*tch a new bust*down rollie
we living that sweet life, zack & cody
my momma say “ball on they ass like ginóbili”
i got racks, i forgot ’bout the days i was boney
anytime that they see me, my money and gun on me
b*tches call me for nothing, they don’t know what they want from me, uh
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