Cloudy Day

By Berner

On Urban Farmer

Released on April 16, 2013

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[Chorus: Berner]

Just another cloudy day

Room spinnin', stuck on the couch

Can't think about nothing but weed

It's a cloudy day, it's a cloudy day

Just another cloudy day

Just lost in my thoughts

Don't care about no-one but me

It's a cloudy day


[Verse 1: Berner]

What's the forecast?

I tell the broke bitch get me more cash

And throw me peace signs when I roll pass

I'm ridin' dirty, plus this shit ain't got no tags

That's all bad like pretty girl with no ass, I'm old fashioned

Money stackin', the weed I'm passing is top shelf

I ain't never had a bag I couldn't sell, I do it well

Mister always got something new to sell

I bet a few bands I'll make her move her tail

Well shake somethin'

I'm asking baby girl, "What's in your cup, hunny?"

I'm at my table just fucking off this drug money

My little homeboy tried to steal the plug from me

Fucked around and he caught a hot slug from me

Cloudy days, the sky's gray, I'm just chillin

Watchin' fam die, now that's a numb feelin'

And I ain't satisfied with just one million

I need a hundred more and I'm gon' get it


[Chorus: Berner]

Room spinnin', stuck on the couch

Can't think about nothing but weed

It's a cloudy day, it's a cloudy day

Just another cloudy day

Just lost in my thoughts

Don't care about no-one but me

It's a cloudy day


[Verse 2: Tuki Carter]

We rollin' up these raw papers

We on Cookies, we on KK

We rolll joints and we get high, as Snooki's hair

We make the room, we take a room and blow it down

And turn it in two that, cloudy, white, air

And my bitches they smoke too

And got bitches who got bitches and got bitches

And these bitches is down for the, turn up, roll up

Light up, smoke up, we gettin' money, we ain't no dummies

So get them out of here, I'm getting us, right, there

I'm on some Kush, not some fool shit

Boy, I do this, I ain't that green

I make that green, I ride the green, fool

I Instagrams, six intsa-grams and roll them three joints, fool

And now that two grams of insta-wham, is three times as hot

Like mackin' Devyn in, high, school

They call me Tooth I got swag, it's in the bag

You call me, guess what, I will be, right, there


[Chorus: Berner]

Room spinnin', stuck on the couch

Can't think about nothing but weed

It's a cloudy day, it's a cloudy day

Just another cloudy day

Just lost in my thoughts

Don't care about no-one but me

It's a cloudy day