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raq baby - cloud 9 lyrics

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[intro]
huh
b+tch was actin’ bougie, all i said was, “how you doin’?”
said she won’t go for nothin’
said she was done with f+ckin’ with brodie, i said, “why you bluffin’?”
i’m the least of your worries, i ain’t even tryna cuff you

[chorus]
i’m on cloud nine, can’t even come down, dead n+ggas, i been puffin’
f+ck your lil’ gang, them n+ggas clowns, n+ggas ain’t talkin’ ’bout nothin’
been had a bag, this money old, somethin’ like benjamin b+tton
know some young n+ggas who gon’ blow soon as i hit that b+tton
lurk on they block, been tryna score, k!llers out, we been huntin’
when i was locked down in that cell, n+ggas ain’t send me nothin’
i brought my five forty and these n+ggas ain’t give me nothin’
really lost my heart behind this sh+t, wonder if you’ll give me one

[verse 1]
rеal p sh+t
still gon’ be there whеn i’m doin’ all this street sh+t
thought i ain’t see that petty+ass sh+t you pulled, you know i peep sh+t
she ain’t even let him f+ck, whole hood think she a sl+t, think she a treesh b+tch
she just finessin’ n+ggas, she a pretty+ass street b+tch
n+gga one of them ones, if i choose to draw that gun, then i sleep sh+t
was gon’ paint the ‘vette red, i had to do that b+tter pecan
thick b+tch for the season
just fixed the last one, f+cked ’round, broke the next bed, i had to hit that p+ssy deep in
[chorus]
i’m on cloud nine, can’t even come down, dead n+ggas, i been puffin’
f+ck your lil’ gang, them n+ggas clowns, n+ggas ain’t talkin’ ’bout nothin’
been had a bag, this money old, somethin’ like benjamin b+tton
know some young n+ggas who gon’ blow soon as i hit that b+tton
lurk on they block, been tryna score, k!llers out, we been huntin’
when i was locked down in that cell, n+ggas ain’t send me nothin’
i brought my five forty and these n+ggas ain’t give me nothin’
really lost my heart behind this sh+t, wonder if you’ll give me one

[verse 2]
bae, you ready to ride out?
know d+mn well she wanna f+ck, had to hit her with the side+eye
we can rob the world and count it up, you can come live in my hideout
in the bedroom, we gon’ wild out
know that’s my lil’ p+ssy, hit from the back, she callin’ me dada
ain’t no rules in this sh+t, know we play foul, n+gga, know we foul out
know we smacked your crew, in the middle of the 40, we got our 5s out
huh, huh, b+tch was actin’ bougie, i ain’t said sh+t but, “how you doin’?”
say she won’t go for nothin’
huh, b+tch was actin’ bougie, i ain’t say sh+t but, “how you doin’?”
wan’ f+ck, i don’t wan’ love you
steady textin’ my phone, talkin’ ’bout, “what you doin’?” i told the b+tch, “nunya”
steady yellin’ my name when i come out the house, i call the b+tch tonya
i ain’t finna keep lettin’ a ho tryna waste my time, you gonna keep hauntin’
b+tch, stay the f+ck out my business, whenever i’m goin’ outside, i’m goin’ to get more
forever rude boy, why all my young n+ggas from the bricks dumpin’
if i leave the earth, just know i’m comin’ back, i’m goin’ to get sun
[chorus]
i’m on cloud nine, can’t even come down, dead n+ggas, i been puffin’
f+ck your lil’ gang, them n+ggas clowns, n+ggas ain’t talkin’ ’bout nothin’
been had a bag, this money old, somethin’ like benjamin b+tton
know some young n+ggas who gon’ blow soon as i hit that b+tton
lurk on they block, been tryna score, k!llers out, we been huntin’
when i was locked down in that cell, n+ggas ain’t send me nothin’
i brought my five forty and these n+ggas ain’t give me nothin’
really lost my heart behind this sh+t, wonder if you’ll give me one



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