yung 9 - cloud9 lyrics
[intro: maz, yung9]
get your ass in the booth son
ouch, f+ck
[verse 1: yung9, maz]
time moving fast, im cold like october
running the field like i was a soldier
fakers be greedy, yeah, they is bipolar
no missed shots, i hit in the shoulder
roll with my baby, i just copped a stroller
beats got me geeking, i keep my composure
brand new spot, you could call me the owner
shining too bright, who turned up exposure
im all about the numbers like my name was mason
maz chopping beats like his name was jason
im like denzel with goats im adjacent
you trapped in with maz, you can’t escape him
i fell in love with the bag now im chasing
i told that clingy b+tch to stop faking
im not a doctor but done with the patience
time and im, time and im done with the waiting
[verse 2: yung9, maz]
f+ck a hi+hat, ima keep it lowkey
yall ain’t know me, yall ain’t homies
yall can’t hold me, yall can’t stand me
out here rapping like i need a f+cking grammy
i took advice from my mammy
fat girl got cheeks like sandy
im going for the crown thats my plan z
i done seen some sh+t like im bambi
uh, its family first
we make it out, escape the curse
i just seen my cousins worth
and now we building from dirt
we gon build an enterprise
from this pen we built in lines
trauma we internalize, we turned around and turned to dimes
uh, its family first
we make it out, escape the curse
i just seen my cousins worth
and now we building from dirt
we gon build an enterprise
from this pen we keep in lines
trauma we internalize, we turned around and turned to dimes, uh
[verse 3: yung9, maz]
masked up like darth vader
told her come and see me later
we could pick a couple ‘maters
maybe cook a few potaters
wrestlin’ with reptiles, now my boots are made of gator
flannel on my back like lumberjack you know i get that paper
aiden is my only hater, roofies in my drink i flag the waiter
feeling charged up like i got hit wit’ a f+ckin’ taser
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