"Cloud 9" lyrics

(Thanks, Yakree)
Ayy, come on this bitch, niggas know what the fuck goin' on
Slatt gang, 26-12, free the troops, Zoo Gang or nothin'
Givin' y'all straight bars

I done been in the stu' all week, I done almost run outta shit to say
When we come through, better get out the way, Cuzzo lucked up and he beat his case
My bro ready to kill, shorty ass just waitin' around for the okay
Shit'll get gay quick, we don't shoot blanks, catch a shot from the chop, now your period late (Graow)
Niggas ain't ever gon' see me in shit, I don't care if the boy got glasses
All he heard was, "Yeah, come here, bitch," that's what we say when we get on asses
I'm tryna get money and live lavish, Cuz' tryna turn all the opps to ashes
Yeah, you a ho but I'm still gon' cut, baby, I don't judge, my name ain't Mathis

One nigga gon' say I can't rap, that nigga banned, now he can't come back
Your ho bad and you can't have her back, I'ma make this bitch stick a tongue in my gap
Ridin' in T with my gun in my lap, if you look too hard in the car, clap
All I need is a beat, I can say anything on this bitch and it still gon' slap
One nigga gon' say I can't rap, that nigga banned, now he can't come back
Your ho bad and you can't have her back, I'ma make this bitch stick a tongue in my gap
Ridin' in T with my gun in my lap, if you look too hard in the car, clap
All I need is a beat, I can say anything on this bitch and it still gon' slap

Y'all niggas don't want problems, quickly this shit will get tragic
I am a cool ass dude that'll smack a bitch super quick, I am not no rapper
Bro, you still got shot, just 'cause you survived don't mean you can troll and laugh
One nigga died and I know who killed him, but I'ma act like I don't know what happened
I say what the fuck I want 'cause I can, your boyfriend a lame, come deal with a man
That nigga thought we was child molesters, we spot niggas and jump out vans
I don't like niggas, I'm a one man band, put the heat on his ass and give him a tan
I don't know why niggas hate me, I'm enjoying my life with my feet in the sand
Niggas ain't blowin' they heat, they scared, one nigga dropped his gun and ran
Rest of this shit finna be off the head, I know a lot of niggas that wish I was dead
I belong on the [?] and I blow like a fan, went on a hit and he cracked his mans
#WeGotDrugsForSale, we tax shit like Uncle Sam

One nigga gon' say I can't rap, that nigga banned, now he can't come back
Your ho bad and you can't have her back, I'ma make this bitch stick a tongue in my gap
Ridin' in T with my gun in my lap, if you look too hard in the car, clap
All I need is a beat, I can say anything on this bitch and it still gon' slap