Chilling in the clouds (feat. Big steppa & Cadet)

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Lil Trippie

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Chillin' in the clouds, where the skies are home, lost in vibes, chillin' all day at home
Driftin' in the haze, like a lazy day
Chillin' in the clouds, where we float away
Chillin' in the clouds, where the vibes cool
We been flyin' high, we been breakin' rules
Driftin' in the haze, like a smooth cruise
Chillin' in the clouds, we runnin' up the blues
Chillin' in the clouds, where the skies are home, lost in vibes, chillin' all day at home
Driftin' in the haze, like a lazy day
Chillin' in the clouds, where we float away
Chillin' in the clouds, where the vibes cool
We been flyin' high, we been breakin' rules
Driftin' in the haze, like a smooth cruise
Chillin' in the clouds, we runnin' up the blues
We be in the clouds, yeah we be talkin' loud
What the music bout? I make a girl shout
You better know the name, I make her scream my name
No sir, I'm not to blame, don't call me no Big Bubbles
You know I'm in her tunnels, you know I'm in the jungle
No sir, I do not fumble, I make her solve my puzzles
Yeah, yeah, I make her solve my puzzles
I make her do her maze, I watch her face change
I do her backstage, got somethin' she can't blow
I got my own flow, I make her have a glow
I do not tell and show, I make her drop it low
Should shake it for some bands, but do not tell her man
She got her only fans, feel sorry for her man
That n***a don't got no bands, that n***a ain't got no money
That n***a ain't got no honey, that n***a be tryin' to be funny
Mmm, mmm, that n***a be tryin' to be funny
Chillin' in the clouds, where the skies are home
Lost in vibes, chillin' all day at home
Driftin' in the haze, like a lazy day
Chillin' in the clouds, where we float away
Chillin' in the clouds, where the vibe is cool
We been flyin' high, we been breakin' rules
Driftin' in the haze, like a smooth cruise
Chillin' in the clouds, we ridin' up the blues
I be in the clouds, I talk number loud
If he talkin' crazy, I'ma have to blow him down
Yeah, I met your crew, it ain't no but clowns
Flip him on his head, turn him upside down
I be in the clouds, chasin' money up and down
And yo, bitch, a hoe I'm willin' for in the world and down
Number one freak, earned a title, she got crowned
And you ain't know it, but behind your back, you be gettin' clowned
And she got her only fans, but you her only fan
Ain't no one tryna see that shit, put some clothes on that tramp
She'll still suck it dry, like she a damn van
I hear you talkin' crazy, so you can't catch these damn hands
Chase the money, chase the bands
You pussy, you salt like sand
Do it cause I want to, not cause if I can or if I can't
And she'll suck it dry, like a damn van
If he talkin' crazy, you can't catch these damn hands
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