Trapismyname - Cloud

It’s fucking dangerous to have a race car in the fucking red
That’s all I could blow Oh Oh
You ready to blow Yea I’m ready to blow
Well I’m a mushroom cloud laying muthafucka; muthafucka
Every time my fingers touch grain
I’m super fly T.N.T
I’m the guns of the Navarone
In Fact, what the fuck am I doing in the back
You’re the muthafucka
Stuck in my ways
Stuck in my ways
Stuck in my ways (Stuck in my ways)
Fuck off my page
Fuck out my face
I need some space (I need some space)
Never was lame
Never was fake
Never gon change (Never gon change)
Stuck in my ways
Stuck in my ways
Stuck in my ways (Stuck in my ways)
Fuck off my page
Fuck out my face
I need some space (I need some space)
Never was lame
Never was fake
Never gon change (Never gon change)
I’m stuck in my ways
Stuck in my ways
Stuck in my ways (Stuck in my ways)
I’m liking your energy , feeling your vibe
(I’m liking your energy , feeling your vibe)
If I say I got you, I got you no need to lie
(I got you , I got you)
Need you to stay down, I need you to ride
(Need you to stay down, I need you to ride)
Swallow my pride, push my ego aside
(Swallow my pride, push my ego aside)
Tell me where you at I’m finna slide
(Tell me where you at I’m finna slide)
I meant to text back but i just be high
I got a lot on my mind
I get a pound then I weigh it up
I take the profit & save it up
Used to be broke till I leveled up
Pop 2 xans I ain’t waking up
Slacking I had to straighten up
Niggas be lying they make it up
Gonna quit binnys I slaved enough
Making moves because I can’t be stuck
Same niggas who smile in ya face
Same niggas who fake as fuck
They say got ur back
those the same niggas who lined you up. (Dummy)
Shout out my bitch, she hold it down
(down, down, down)
I bought her a bag she couldn’t pronounce
Just rolled up an ounce , rolled up an ounce
(Ounce, ounce, ounce )
Just rolled up an ounce , rolled up an ounce
(Ounce, ounce, ounce )
I’m on a cloud
I’m on a cloud
I’m on a cloud (Cloud, Cloud)
These niggas funny these niggas is clowns
(niggas funny these niggas is clowns )
I want the money I don’t want the clout (Clout,Clout,Clout)
I want my money and I want it now. (Now,Now,Now)
Nigga
I bussed some jugs off gateway
Pulled out 6 phones with a fake name
Pulled out 6 more on the same day
That’s how I copped me this day date
Shout out my nigga that’s Dae Dae
I pop a perk , get my head straight
I stretched an ounce in to 9 8ths
Had to get it now nigga why wait
Call the plug back I need 5 plates
Then call him back in like 5 days
Nigga I’m down to my last eight
Made 20k off the last play
Lemon Larry Lemon Haze (Hey)
Lemon Larry Lemonade (Aye)
Stuck in my ways
Stuck in my ways
Stuck in my ways (Stuck in my ways)
Fuck off my page
Fuck out my face
I need some space (I need some space)
Never was lame
Never was fake
Never gon change (Never gon change)
I'm stuck in my ways
Stuck in my ways
Stuck in my ways (Stuck in my ways)
Fuck off my page
Fuck out my face
I need some space (I need some space)
Shout out my bitch, she hold it down
(Down, down, down)
I bought her a bag she couldn’t pronounce
(Yea, yea, yea)
Just rolled up an ounce , rolled up an ounce
(Ounce, ounce, ounce )
Just rolled up an ounce , rolled up an ounce
(Ounce, ounce, ounce )
I’m on a cloud
I’m on a cloud
I’m on a cloud (Cloud,Cloud)
These niggas funny these niggas is clowns
(These niggas funny these niggas clowns )
I want the money I don’t want the clout (Clout,Clout,Clout)
I want my money and I want it now. (Now,Now,Now)
Nigga
Stuck in my ways
Stuck in my ways
Stuck in my ways (Stuck in my ways)
Fuck off my page
Fuck out my face
I need some space
Never was lame
Never was fake
Never gon change

Written by:
Anthony Carrier

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