CLOUDS

[Chorus: Fugazy]
See me in the clouds off the thrax
You smoking mids, bitch I’m smoking on this gas
Worried bout the present I ain’t worried bout the past
Sober for too long I think ima relapse

Oh yeah ima bout to go yeah
She said she love me I ain’t cuffing up no hoe yeah
Every day I just be chillin' with my bro’s yeah
I’m with you bitch and she pulling up to oak ave

[Verse: JohnniMusic]
She a hoe, yeah she coming over my way
With the bros. we ain't fucking with you shawty
I don't know maybe just to back to the party
Body shots, let's get lit, yeah my way
What's the wrong way?
I don't really know just fucking with the French bitch
I don't really know just fucking with the next bitch
That's that asian bitch, whose next? Yeah
All these fucking bitches gimme neck
They just see my big checks
Oh no, let's go
I'm playing with her strings just like a banjo
Take a couple pills, chillin' off the beans, oh
Lamborghini swervin' on the damn road
Drivin' fast so they can't get that damn close
Bitch we vibin' 'cause this the lifestyle we chose
New hoe tryna fuck my damn bros
Gotta take back to the room, gotta get another dose
Yeah we livin' large bitch, swervin' all these cars bitch

[Chorus: Fugazy]
See me in the clouds off the thrax
You smoking mids, bitch I’m smoking on this gas
Worried bout the present I ain’t worried bout the past
Sober for too long I think ima relapse

Oh yeah ima bout to go yeah
She said she love me I ain’t cuffing up no hoe yeah
Every day I just be chillin' with my bro’s yeah
I’m with you bitch and she pulling up to oak ave

[Verse: Fugazy]
She can never tell me what she see in me
Damn my pockets fat, she be asking what they feeding me
And I’m taking off your top I’m taking off your noggin
Yeah I really want the guap I’m getting all these commas

CFugazi get that shit right, yeah
Only pull up to her crib for one night, yeah
I said I don’t really want it girl honestly I really want it back
Would say I love you but I’m in love with money bags

Oh I’m flexin' I’m with Johnny
Waist Louis V., 2k like it’s Ronny
Really i be sonning, yeah you lookin' like you bronny
Yeah I’m going crazy, broke the tv like I’m Fauni

[Chorus: Fugazy]
See me in the clouds off the thrax
You smoking mids, bitch I’m smoking on this gas
Worried bout the present I ain’t worried bout the past
Sober for too long I think ima relapse

Oh yeah ima bout to go yeah
She said she love me I ain’t cuffing up no hoe yeah
Every day I just be chillin' with my bro’s yeah
I’m with you bitch and she pulling up to oak ave

[Chorus: Fugazy]
See me in the clouds off the thrax
You smoking mids, bitch I’m smoking on this gas
Worried bout the present I ain’t worried bout the past
Sober for too long I think ima relapse

Oh yeah ima bout to go yeah
She said she love me I ain’t cuffing up no hoe yeah
Every day I just be chillin' with my bro’s yeah
I’m with you bitch and she pulling up to oak ave