Issue No 131 Clouds Lyrics


Clouds by Issue No. 131

Welcome

When I open my eyes up I just wanna thank my mommy, bro
For bringing me to this world to make all these songs with no help and hardly luck
I couldn't imagine the nigga that I'd be if I'd grew up with my dad or the cold ass three
I'd probably be mad like down in the seas but thank you, God, that she took care of me
And that I'm worth more wealth than a maybe of the mouth
From the climbs at the times I seen this far
'Cause I honestly still done seen more dark than a lot of these silly ass niggas
But struggling just made me humble, damn right a nigga tryna get richer
But I'm just glad God told me that I love you,

Through those changes and those statements
I only grew more real, more ache-less
Through those places, leaving them hoes anxious
I really knew about that point that I be greatness
We in the clouds so high
We in the clouds so high
Living life, not giving a damn about those hypes
No, no, no, no

Can't wait till I make a million to live without these old hassles
Waking up to clean showers and a young wife that swerve a few tattoos
Every day I try and get it harder than I did the day before
But what's a lot of work without a little play?
A life you regret when you get old
So I take music to the heart and still don't pour all my soul
'Cause it's just a way we express without leaving a bullet hole
Some of us come from literally nothing while the goofy niggas stay fronting
It's cool while they just say nothing, we will see a million miles in loving
Real niggas feel it

Came a long way

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