CLOUDS est une chanson en Anglais
Posting like you got it all that cappin nigga you hell
i miss tim just wanna hug my cousin
through the cell
received love for my music
i could never fail
brother know all my secrets
locked in twin will never tell
all black
leather seats
whatchu want a ride?
hemi under the hood
nigga i'm not doing time
she wanna fuck on a nigga
baby pay the fine
on her knees
eyes close
the face is where she wants it sign
bitch slashed my tired
almost took fucking her head off
had the nerve to come to my crib
and she sped off
i could never change
real nigga
can't be worn off
ain't with all that talking after 12
take them clothes off
hands ashy from all the paper i be touching..
everywhere i go hands in pocket clutching..
shootout broad day dead shot get to ducking..
all i gotta do is look at yo bitch she get to blushing
parrot ass nigga tried to copy my swag
hoe did me foul ref threw up the flag
not taking care of a hoe i think she think i'm her dad
when i get old might say fuck the srts and cop
a jag
now let's switch flo up
bring the drinks pour up
in the parking lot sliding v8s doing donuts
if shit hit the fan i know 5 niggas who would show up
free cous behind the cell he know the nigga gon blow up
loyalty love and money i just want it all
he had everything i wanted so i took it all
shooting 100% from the field but im not talking ball.
i love a pretty black woman walking around just like a barbie doll
let me talk my shit
pablo escobar put it in the trunk we moving bricks .
no meat on a nigga , skinny nigga
walking chop stick
give me dawg a benz all black with the top miss .
love money
a nigga married to the game
loyalty better
never change for the fame...
i had hoop dreams
shooting deep like i'm dame
if a nigga ever take my bitch
solute to you just
keep the change.
ouhhhh ouhhh