Y$k Showtime! - Grey Clouds (It's Gone Be Okay) (feat. She Who Wont Be Named)

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Grey clouds, the grey skies
On a sunny day
Move forward the right mind
Just to make a way
Friday night it's gametime
We bout to make a play
Pop shrooms, one mo time
It's gone be okay

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But like an airline
It's a trip delayed

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But like an airline
It's a trip delayed

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But like an airline
It's a trip delayed

But like a kid in the summertime
We just want that frito-lay (Let's get it!)

Yeah (Daaaaaaaamn!)
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But like an airline
It's a trip delayed

Yeah (Okay now daaaaaaamn!)
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But like an airline
It's a trip delayed

Yeah (I said daaaaaaamn!)
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But like an airline
It's a trip delayed

But like a kid in the summertime
We just want that Frito-lay

Before the mud, was in the dirt
Making power moves
Life added water
And stirred it up
That's what made us cool
Nicca felt invincible
Coming outta school
Had a lotta mass appeal
But no lemon rinds
Become the talk of the town
They call me showtime
Knowing that I'm extra
I'm applying that pressure
Use to see this shit as a curse
But it's really a blessing
I learned my lessons
Shit took me to class
But no professing
Had to change directions
With me confessing
As an adolescence
Had no clue that life would test me
Took my shots and made it
While I was contested
Ball out at every level
And get it together
No matter rain sleet or snow
You'll come out as a winner

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Yeah
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But like an airline
It's a trip delayed

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Yeah
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Yeah)

But like an airline
It's a trip delayed

(Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah)

But like an airline
It's a trip delayed

But like a kid in the summertime
We just want that frito-lay (Let's get it!)

Yeah (Daaaaaaaamn!)
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Yeah
Yeah

But like an airline
It's a trip delayed

Yeah (Okay now daaaaaaamn!)
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

But like an airline
It's a trip delayed

Yeah (I said daaaaaaamn!)
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

But like an airline
It's a trip delayed

But like a kid in the summertime
We just want that Frito-lay

Before the mud
You catch me in the gym (Yep!)
I wasn't worried bout a thing
Make Stevie Wonder proud (Yes I am)
And held the grey clouds so much
Made my lungs growl
I smoke the best trees
I'm higher than the moon now (Good god!)
On the route to paper til it's backwards (Fuck you mean)
These people really be hating and
I refuse to back em (Yeah, I refuse)
I let em hang like they cliff
Hope they know we ain't no simps
Brother told me keep a scale
So they never short a pimp
What they talking bout?
I been a killer.
I'm She Who won't Be Named
Been kicking game
Ignore these niggas
I'm always free now
Let me..twist my trees
Put my mind at ease
Throw up the M
Cause I ain't worried bout a thing!

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Yeah
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But like an airline
It's a trip delayed

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Yeah
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Yeah)

But like an airline
It's a trip delayed

(Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah)

But like an airline
It's a trip delayed

But like a kid in the summertime
We just want that frito-lay (Let's get it!)

Yeah (Daaaaaaaamn!)
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

But like an airline
It's a trip delayed

Yeah (Okay now daaaaaaamn!)
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

But like an airline
It's a trip delayed

Yeah (I said daaaaaaamn!)
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

But like an airline
It's a trip delayed

But like a kid in the summertime
We just want that frito-lay (Yeah Hoe!)

Written by:
Imani Allen, Marcus Dandridge

Publisher:
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