Dark Clouds

By Ching

Released on April 1, 2020

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[Chorus]

Standing on a dark clouds

Looking at through crazy stars (crazy stars)

Reminds me of playgrounds, [?]

Yea that gun sound, know we shoot by the far

Yea don't test me, you gonna get what’s by the far

When we keep counting up all these checks

I don't know when my times up

They gonna try to get me

Tell'em come and find us

We really gonna get to it

Me and bro are really gonna pop off

Now we do the dash, see the feds behind us


[Verse 1]

Pass around, ride with it

Can’t fuck with it who you stay around

You don't know who really wish it

You don't know who really down

Im forever on my guard

I can't let him take me out

It can be your own brother, who can put you in the ground

Life so hard, you gonna get it

Naw don't let him knock you down

Lot of hate

Lof of envy

Jealousy is all that I've have found

Like who really riding witcha'

Come out bro, he coming out

Then we gon' puff him in the end, you gonna hear that gun sound

Yea I know I keep it solid on my son, yea that’s a fact

If I ever call you brotha’ man, just I know have your back

You come outside my lane

You can end up with pack

Try to test me again, you gotta pray you don't lack


[Chorus]

Standing on a dark clouds

Looking at through crazy stars (crazy stars)

Reminds me of playgrounds, [?]

Yea that gun sound, know we shoot by the far

Yea don’t test me, you gonna get what's by the far

When we keep counting up all these checks

I don't know when my times up

They gonna try to get me

Tell'em come and find us

We really gonna get to it

Me and bro are really gonna pop off

Now we do the dash, see the feds behind us


[Verse 2]

So much shit on my mind, I don’t know where to start

I've been hurt too many times, it's hard to give them my heart

You don't know who down for you, so I stay in the dark

Trying to stay out the streets, pray that it takes me far

Better watch how you move, I movin' silence

We winnin' soon, even tho I didn't goto college

Collecting all my checks, then making my deposits

Now they want me to lose

Ma'ma still be the proudest

Died for all ones I lost they we're the steel

Who gonna be the passenger, crash on the wheel

My life going down and up, thats how it feel

I can't make this up, I keep it real


[Chorus]

Standing on a dark clouds

Looking at through crazy stars (crazy stars)

Reminds me of playgrounds, [?]

Yea that gun sound, know we shoot by the far

Yea don't test me, you gonna get what's by the far

When we keep counting up all these checks

I don't know when my times up

They gonna try to get me

Tell'em come and find us

We really gonna get to it

Me and bro are really gonna pop off

Now we do the dash, see the feds behind us


[Outro]

When we keep counting up all these checks

I don't know when my times up

They gonna try to get me

Tell'em come and find us

We really gonna get to it

Me and bro are really gonna pop off

Now we do the dash, see the feds behind us