Cloud 9

By AiR RoBBiE

Released on March 30, 2018

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[Bridge: AiR RoBBiE]

Brothas with me like a pack mule

Ain't trippin end of months when the fuckin' stack due

Got your bitch with her back blew out

Make her ass different shades of black blue

Yeah


[Verse 2: Dryl Body & *AiR RoBBiE*]

*I take your bitch

And fuck her with her bangs on

I fuck her with my chains on

Cause you the one I changed on*

She fuck with me the long way

She fuck with me the wrong way

I'm feeling just like Kanye

Her booty be like Kim K

They caught me with the drugs

Then they locked me up like Tay-K

My bitch just gon' rejoice

And have a party on my first day

Out like I'm gucci

Free like I'm boosie

Show up to the party

Who the first to throw me pussy

And you know I'm off the shits

Once I look her in her eyes

Then you knew I took your bitch

You can go and throw some hands

But I showed up with my clique

Leave some holes up in your mans

'cause we showed up with our clips


[Verse 3: Sideshow the King]

I'm a trash artist

That's a tough talk

Saw your girlfriend

At the slut walk

How she doing?

Got her toes done

At the parlor there

That I done bought

Maybe I banged her

I won't tell you

She in the garden growing parsnips

AiR RoBBiE and I be flexing

'cause your girls sleeping on an artist

I been in this state of reclusiveness

'cause I don't give a fuck bitch

Cliche

Rap talk

But I don't care you dumb bitch

Shit

I surprise myself

I don't even get to disguise myself

I put your girl in the full size belt

And in the summer in between these thighs I belch

Ugh

But I'm still the same

In the coach me and nick

We feel the pain

But I'm done acting like I know shit

So after all I just killed the names

You got bad blood

I got a bad brain

Twisted enough to go dead aim

And i twisted enough to go insane

Fuck it I'll save it for a rainy day

Party monster with a death wish

They only play me for my best shit

I would've fuck your bitch last night

But her breath smelled like fresh shit

So I'm going off right (Don't do it)

Up in the lime light (Don't do it)

You really wanna fight (Don't do it)

Oh you think you're a tough guy (Don't do it)

This shit about me

And that's the damn theme song

She want me for my ding

Dong

I'm going king

Kong

This is ape shit for the recharge

Ironic cause I gotta be smart

To impress everybody in A town

Skrt cause everyone here is a retard

No offense to the ones feeling vulnerable

But my chill on this shit is so comfortable

I just glide and this shit is so memorable

If you think that my shit is insufferable

I got news for you cause I'm so utterable

Under the table

Compatible

That mean I'm bad as fuck

I'm going rad as fuck

And now i'm mad as fuck

Because you asked for somethin'

Anything could be said right now

I'm thinking I'm feeling dead right now

After the check I get fed right now

After I hit my eyes red right now

King koopa

Sideshow

Man the homies start checking your shit

Go in the town and they crackin' my shit

After I rent it like checkin' my shit

Like a super pipeline

But I've been waitin' for the right time

And after a quick

Avalanche

On your ass

I'll stay

Focused and

Finish my climb up


[Outro: Sideshow the King]

Aye

Sideshow

Aye