Lyrics:
head in the clouds
Clouds in my head
Got my head in the clouds
Walking on a cloud
Hey
How could you let this opportunity pass you by, pass you by, oh
it
Yall took a thing I love the most and now you playin with it
That which keeps me sane is now the thing that drives me crazy
Spent a weekend in
Have you ever seen the thug in the club with a bottle turned up
Head bobbin' like hell, yeah
Have you ever seen the chick in the club with a drink
on
She had another buddy, came by my place
Thick ass bitch, said her name was Grace
She walked in the door wearin' a lace
You shoulda seen that look
that
When you be sick when I don't call back
Name any piece of furniture in your crib
And I can guarantee that we fucked on that
See when you hooked,
a notch up I'm raising the roof in this bitch
Smaller the circle the richer you get
I'm not okay cause I got to shit to fix never sit on my ass everyday
show confirm
I see so many people in my way
But something really extra about the way
Nobody dey love you but yourself (ya! ya!)
So we keep it grinding
Have you ever seen the thug in the club with a bottle turned up
Head bobbin' like hell, yeah
Have you ever seen the chick in the club with a drink
designed it
I think they want me silenced (Shush)
Oh say you can see
I don't feel like I'm free
Locked down in my cell, shackled from ankle to feet
one's gonna cry when you'll be down 6 feet
And my faith
Is going to hell
My hate
All in my head
Murder
Coming tonight
Fuck him
Hurt him alright
No one
yale to make bail
She said, "I'm hot baby, I can't work in this town
The vice pick me up just as soon as you put me down"
I said, "Shut the hell up ho
on you pansies
Swear to god that imma' flex (Aye)
Used to get dubbed by you bitches
Now you screaming that I'm next
See me skrrtin' in the hemi
Now I'm
bar
Impact like a nova you'll be smaller than a dwarf star
Fuck I just want to win when I'm in
Like fuck plenty paper and I'm penning them
Like fuck I
hard
See I was never taught to sit around nooo
That's how you end up sinking right to the ground ohh
And then you're beat
I can never have those strings
when time was invented
I stick by decisions
Not too concerned with how you feeling (No, no, no)
Expanded my vision
I start to see rise in beginnings
I'm
shit hell na you aint gon stop shit
I used to ride with that pump in the trunk I still ride with that 4-5 by side
I got that AR stashed up
Ain't no love in Oakland, bitch
Niggas always talkin bout 'I love you'
But ain't no love, bitch
Now it's a shame, I can't be saved by John
playing son and husband by the time I hit eleven
My feet were smaller than the shoes I stepped in
You were a, mess and shit
Me a force to reckon with
I
thick queen
Niggas hating, I'm just watchin' on the big screen
3 stacks on the beat and the kicks mean
When 16 ain't enough, you know how sometimes you
negative
Friends are turning enemies eden
NA MENY3 biom to see
Succes in this industry
They say i'm just a wanna be
I can't be what I wanna be
They doubt you
Comes To Size, Ya See What We Mean
Ya See His Name Is Not Found In The Hall Of Fame But He'll Shock
And Amaze Ya and Make Ya Feel Shame
He Takes A Lime
would call me
Take me deeper than my feet could ever wander
And my faith will be made stronger
In the presence of my Savior
I'm yours, and You are mine
and them see freedom had I given up
People need you somebody needs your story
I know it seems so insignificant to you and in your mind but somebody needs
If only I could lose won't you like it
But success in my veins it won't happen
I pray to God for life just for formalities
I know I will only die
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