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chiefkages - red clouds lyrics

[verse 1: isher roth]
black suits. red clouds on the fleeces
black jeans and my jordan 3’s with all the creases
see, i foreseen this
i can see everything
i can see ya clay detonators through the wedding ring

i use my three commas when i do my sentencing
cause i body these n-ggas when they do the questioning
im jiraiya. you a gennin
know ya place. respect ya elders
rawkage & herbkage
oh. i pulled the 9 tray
u b-tches be on insta sayin y’all guzzle bombay
when in reality
y’all champagne papi’s singing xo’s like y’all valerie
battle me
cut ya cap off like you owe my team some salary
battle me

[hook]
this the red cloud anthem
the weed got you seeing things
baby girl stay committed
ima throw the wedding ring. (x2)

when i throw these shots out
you n-ggas better watch out (x2)
you better duck and dive
honey my l’s. straight from the hive
the bee hive. that’s bbc
big blunts. with some cali dream

cosmic brownies with white widow
i summoned the beat i go blood when i scroll
she climb uptop then free fall
suicide she can’t take it all
more and more greedy wh0r-
want my weed not me
she can’t see me for me
the appearance way too g, cause

itachi eyes when i glare into ya vision (x3)
the hate in ya heart. you made the decision

[verse 2: sae]
puffing on the finest dank
i’m scrolling up the finest tree
my eyes blood like these red clouds
you could call me itachi

the way i blaze to the beat
amaterasu from a black bic
i lit it up then p-ssed it (take this)
weed make ya b-tch do back flips
ironic how she my actress
but when we alone she never acting
just enacting and enticing
but back to the way i’m lighting this spliff (4/20)
and nah it ain’t that piff
genjustu -ss n-ggas
looking at me sour but y’all mids
and ya smoking reggie stiff (no good)
i could see through ya smoke
matter fact i can see through the scope (sniper shots)
red beam when i lean
roll up .9s of the shake
just to loosen up my brakes
personifying wrapping and rapping
cause i was born with these talents
i just uncovered these sh-ts by accident
now you blind eye n-ggas is lackin
ya girl struggling with attraction (she like me)
and that’s fatal
pulp fiction with this friction
no friction when i mix it
see how i make the sh-t blend (mix it)
simple minded n-ggas follow trends
just worried about how imma make her bend (like beckham)
she face and choke no pun intended
roll a blunt just cause she blunt
i like when my girls lack a front (no tummies)
but got a top and a back
like it’s summer in a jag
you smoke weak gas you jet lag. (no diesel, paper planes)

[hook]
smoking on the finest weed (a-life)
that’s me, ish & the rest of the team (issacher)
blow red clouds with new breed (kwev-life, high-grades)
like a modern day akatsuki (red clouds)
toking dank it stank good (good)
educated but we still hood (hood)
red eyes but our words wise
we high talk and let our heights talk

- chiefkages lyrics

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