(Hook)
Ohh man I'm feeling smokey [puffy] hella thick Cloud-Like
Hallucinating off my own shit,Finna hit the top cloud nine
Back to reality killing,am killing it eyes up
Y'all quick better wise up
Stand first po on the line up [position]
Huh!!!! Ain't no stripper right [left]
Smokey okeyyyyyyyy [Nigga]cloud like[cloud what]
Hella thick cloud size
Smokey cloud like
(Verse 1)
Y'all relaxed with the waves
I brought you tsunamis instead
If you can't swim then you dead
Quit all that surfing you digg
I'm a star in line on the stars aligned
Some like pleiades
Man I'm out of my zone and this world ehhy
I'm trana prove two points like a colone
Trying to to do it better than og's that I follow
Thugga,mwila,mulaza
Hope one day I'll get applause from you niggas
I'ma beast on the mic young Tyson
I'ma damn chilled beast i'ma bison
Up in cloud nine man I chill with the horizon
I'm only down to earth when I'm stumping on these rappers ehhyy
I'ma killer call the ambulance to come and pick up dead bodies
You don't believe it
I'm stretching them out y'all see that?
I'm bring my season
Dead bodies won't Raught i'ma freeze e'm
Am cold you silly
Up in cloud nine y'all in the ceiling
(Hook)
Ohh man I'm feeling smokey [puffy] hella thick Cloud-Like
Hallucinating off my own shit,Finna hit the top cloud nine
Back to reality killing,am killing it eyes up
Y'all quick better wise up
Stand first po on the line up [position]
Huh!!!! Ain't no stripper right [left]
Smokey okeyyyyyyyy [Nigga]cloud like[cloud what]
Hella thick cloud size
Smokey cloud like
( Verse 2)
I'm causing damage in here
That you won't repair I swear
While all y'all bringing the fire,I'm bringing the cold I'm rare
While all y'all focused on mumble,I'm out here wraping(rapping) some gifts
While all y'all claiming you kings, I'm out here grazing on greens
These white lines that I'm speating
Gat these boys Hallucinating
I'm too dope I admit it
Get a prescription to talk or to see me
Y'all say you sick right?I guess I'm the remedy
You ain't feeling this what?
You must be dead gee ehhyy
I am the future,my soul is already in heaven
I am a bruiser murder code 1911
Rolling the shooter I never miss when I'm aiming
Rolling the cool cat
But I'm on for the cheese like daily nigga
(Hook)
Ohh man I'm feeling smokey [puffy] hella thick Cloud-Like
Hallucinating off my own shit,Finna hit the top cloud nine
Back to reality killing,am killing it eyes up
Y'all quick better wise up
Stand first po on the line up [position]
Huh!!!! Ain't no stripper right [left]
Smokey okeyyyyyyyy [Nigga]cloud like[cloud what]
Hella thick cloud size
Smokey cloud like