Cloud 9

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Yung Pinch - Rap

Cloud 9

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[Intro] Beach boy in this ho Beach boy in this ho, woah Won't you tell me what I wanna hear Won't you tell me what I wanna hear (That's right) Won't you tell me what I wanna hear [Chorus] Y'all be on some ho shit, I'm just sippin' potion Chillin' by the sea, yeah, the city by the ocean You know what I'm smokin', on that potent Man, the cloud 9, yeah, wish I be floating Look Y'all be on some ho shit, I just do my own shit Focused on the money nowadays, on some grown shit (Yeah-eah) Look Private flight, I just got flown in [Verse 1] Where is your bitch at? Yeah, she finna slide through, uh Wonder why she wanna hide you, uh Wonder why you always lied to, yeah Cause you the one she gonna cry to Look I'm the young man running through the city like I'm Bruce Wayne I'm switchin' bitches when my mood change, uh Young boy but I do things, young boy but I do things I'ma break it down for you right now, 24 hours out the day I be working I'ma break it down for you right now, 24 hours out the day she be twerking Look I get that work in, I get that work in She want that Birkin (Hol' up, yeah) [Chorus] Y'all be on some ho shit, I be on my own shit (I be on my own shit) Focused on the money nowadays, I be on some grown shit, look Still sippin' on that potion, still smokin' on that potent Cloud 9, private jets when we flying Yeah, you know that I stay floatin', look Y'all be on some ho shit, I just do my own shit Worried 'bout me then you must've lost focus Worried 'bout me then you must've lost focus, yeah [Post-Chorus] That's some ho shit I just do my own shit Worried 'bout me then you must've lost focus Worried 'bout me then you must've lost focus, yeah I be on some I be on some grown shit Moving on my own shit This is how it goes, woah [Verse 2] I guess this is how it goes Shawty wonder why I can't keep her close I've been on the rise Rocking all the shows every other night Hit me when you're home you should come by I could send a car, you could come and stay We could have some fun, there ain't much to say We knew what it was, she said "It depends" Ever since then we ain't really been friends And ever since then she the one I can't stand Saying I'm a man, now she gone with the wind Free my homeboys I'm working so when you come back it's in a Rolls-Royce I know what the juice in the streets there Only cry when homies die and the lean spill Hit fifty for the beef grill You know G rollin' weed still [Outro] Know you can't get smoked out Tell me what you blowing up my phone about Everybody wanna make a difference Everybody saying that they real Tell me how you feel Te-Tell me how you feel

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  • Yung Pinch