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Live your vision entertained. A woke punk fuck up in a Range Rover. On cloud nine. Rolling up. With my guys. We so high. On cloud nine. We so fly. We so fly. We so high. On cloud nine. With my guys. Rolling up. We so high. On cloud nine. With my guys. Rolling up and we so fly. On cloud nine. With my guys. Rolling up and we getting high. On cloud nine. With my guys. Rolling up and we so fly. We so fly. I'm so high. My mind up, up in the sky. Can't tell by my eyes but I'm really fried. Not scared to die. Know that a video taught me to tie tie. Never told to tell a lie. Only when my heart's on the line. First how was I? Age nine. Now I'm aging like fine wine. Digging with rocks in my mind, in my mind Like Einstein. Let's combine my skills with a Turbine. Pain feels my timeline. It-it's about time to rhyme. Enter my prime, then climb. Skin color was a crime. Used to buy dimes, now write rhymes. Is this fate's sign? Until then, I'll never resign. Here to redefine, redesign the decline. Not about the waiting line. On cloud nine. With my guys. Rolling up. We so high. On cloud nine. With my guys. Rolling up and we so fly. On cloud nine. With my guys. Rolling up and we getting high. On cloud nine. With my guys. Rolling up. We so Tu-tu-turn me up, this your Favorite song. This the shit y'all been waiting on. Cooking up that filet mignon. I-I don't know what they hating for. Loathing me should be obsolete. Half of y'all wouldn't dare come cross the street. So cold like a ski, I'm a fucking prodigy. Rolling on the doctor's seat, pockets full of Broccoli. I ain't smoking tree, it-it's smoking me. Feel the potency in this OG. Blue dreams inside my Russian greens. This THC makes it hard to see. That bullshit's just not it. I keep it pushing like Thomas. Y'all pompous, I'm a free man. Got the double sevens like Dončić. I ain't fucking with it if I don't motherfucking Trust it. Wh-when's McClain gonna get his fucking Justice? Cancel all the ruckus, rolling up inside my Duchess. Doing this for our house, I'm doing this For nothing. L-l-lot of y'all jealous, a Lot of y'all deceitful. Just like needles, I ain't Fucking with you people. Don't wanna see us equal, Why I gotta be a sheep too? Uh, Long nights, it's getting hard to sleep, Fool. Always keep that gas on me, You know I brought that diesel. Uh, Numbers in Excel now. Know we bring the hellfire. Runs is the only thing I excel now. Pray that all of this don't fail me now. Locked in my mind, baby, won't you bail me Out? No, I won't say no names. Everybody's the same. We all wanna be great. But can't we just be okay? On cloud nine. With my guys. Rolling up. We so high. On cloud nine. With my guys. Rolling up and we so fly. On cloud nine. With my guys. Rolling up and we getting high. On cloud nine. With my guys. Rolling up. We so fly. On cloud nine. my guys. We so fly. We so high. On cloud guys. Rolling up. We getting high. On cloud nine. With my guys. Rolling up. We so fly. On cloud nine.
Geo, Rique Riq — Cloud9
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