Cloudline

[Hook:] Gone when I'm in my vibe
Cheefin khalifa nigga
Zoned when I hit my pine
Speaking to trees
I’m all alone but I feel
Alright
Stacking up for the throne
Singing oh my my
(I need my credit nigga) x2

[Verse:]
Take passion out of your life you might as well die
Pull your pants up and might vibe
Keep your feelings buried inside-
That don't mean hide

Sentimental ass sucka Nigga get a life
Catching feelings
Need to catch a flight
Chase that cutty
Need to chase vibes
No one see what's going on inside
Why yo heart all over yo face?
Why yo pockets looking like Blake’s?
Atleast my paper go to my plate
I been leaving chickens on read
I ain't chasing nothing but fate
I ain't cuffing nothing but bread
Love my lady out in DK
She be always reading my mind
She be always feeding my brain
She apply to live in the states 'Til then I fly to be w my baby

Gotta beat on her cakes
Hah
Beat it up like a belt
Hah
Legs gripping my face
Hah
Swimm swammy like Phelps
Hah

Then I'm blowing my kelp
Overseas like
Yeah, yeah
I'm the sheez
I live for real
You a sheep
On Blue Pill
(like Morpheus and shitt...)

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
And the cash
And the Bag
No credit nigga naw

And my name
On her ass
That's credit on my balls

Im vetted
Been ready
See me shine when summer callls

I'm solar
Finna roll up
Rotation on a star

Yell Black power
Fuck ku klux
I’ll die before I stop

I’m melinated
That's god powered
That’s universal law

You ain't gotta ask
FUCK Black face
Fuck Rachel Dolezal

Iconoclast
Fuck white Jesus
Burn him on the cross

I'll be damned
No I been damned
Since 9 deuce
Getting baptized
By a Ex pimp
Making light of hustle
Like a trap flute

Sliding thru like a flat boot
Two stepping on a drum loop
W/ a crew stacking up enough loot
For the mixtape and the rent too
You been faking
I been juiced
Tropicana on a bitch tooth
Calico clique too smooth
You a knock off
Like coose coose
Head knocked off
Talking too loose
Hoe Nigga act peaceful
Whole aura look see through
Nigga call me Sifu (師/师)
I'm
[Hook]