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letra de green clouds - braidz mc

[verse 1]
our relationship grew from a seed
when i’ve thought of giving up always there to lift me up
give me buzz guess you bloomed through a bee
i like it when we touch my anxiety is crushed
don’t see other dudes without me (nope)
i’m piping when ya f-cked and im light head when ya’ skunk
got me feeling so smooth on that g
i’m talking bout that bud, i got mary in my blood
when i’ve been standing too long and everything aches
let us let your lettuce send ya’ letters to brain
with you around i don’t need a therapist paid
you make me good when i’m hurting at the end of the day
i gotta leave you soon though, you just get in the way
should be married to the pen but i’m wedded to strain
can’t write when we’re together all my energy drains
need to send you away before whats left in me bakes
but i’m merry with jane, like an asgard christmas
keep it low-key but i can’t start quitting
scr-ping all your hairs up this cat loves whiskas
been puffing on that afghan, akbar? this kid
sacks of spliff is on my santa wish list
leave a bag of bickies for a branch of sticky
hearing these people saying that i’m sickening
but i know that you can cure the cancer in me
remembering the first time we lit this off
stole you off dad, found you in his drawer
had some mates round and my sister more
freaking out ones dad is a cop
all i knew is that you had to twist the top
it was uncut id never mixed a bowl
didn’t pull right and the kiss was off
still hit harder than id ever been hit before, but…

[hook]
mama always warned me bout them green clouds
opens up your eyes but pushes dreams down
papa taught me i should take the weeds out
lifts your spirits high until the fiends found
mama always warned me bout them green clouds
opens up your eyes but pushes dreams down
papa taught me i should take the weeds out
lifts your spirits high until the fiends found
mama always warned me bout them green clouds (green clouds)
opens up your eyes but pushes dreams down (dreams down)
papa taught me i should take the weeds out (weeds out)
lifts your spirits high until the fiends found (fiends found)

[verse]
mama told me you were bad i didn’t listen though
bet she’s p-ssed i smell like you every time in christmas clothes
red white green, guess its different strains for different folk
last year santa caught me kissing trees like mistletoe
give me highs when i’m stoned, when i’m dry give me lows
news talking weed feel a plebiscite inching close
so now these simple folk bout to finally hit a toke
while i’ve been drowning in the smoke got me standing on my tippy toes
i feel like dipping though, i ain’t talking the hash
’cause one time we spoke you started talking right back
sh-t i thought i had my mental health all in my hands
blamed it on trauma from dad, but i don’t traumatize trash
but i’d sort through the bags, tried to walk to my death
came too like what the f-ck, you’re at the core of my lapse
you always bring the heat who end up calling the cat-
team and i don’t really like felines i’m more about rats
not a cure in my lap, no more like a vaccine
no conspiracy you have me feeling more like a spastic
there’s good in all bad and you took all of my bad dreams
performing you’d back me, now i’m sore and i can’t breathe
my asthma came back i’ve been alright though
on them back to back pumps like a fortnite pro
i’m burning down this bowl that i call my home
i guess that won’t help but i’m more fine stoned
scorched my throat so my voice has changed
people say i sound better but my chords are strained
every set k!lls me before i’m blazed
dropped all my fast tracks ’cause i almost faint
f-cked in this prison like some cordial date
feel i’m just getting angrier and more deranged
lost social sk!lls, can’t talk to mates
still i stay around clouds like i walk with planes, but…

[hook]
mama always warned me bout them green clouds
opens up your eyes but pushes dreams down
papa taught me i should take the weeds out
lifts your spirits high until the fiends found (lets go!)
mama always warned me bout them green clouds
opens up your eyes but pushes dreams down
papa taught me i should take the weeds out
lifts your spirits high until the fiends found
mama always warned me bout them green clouds (green clouds)
opens up your eyes but pushes dreams down (dreams down)
papa taught me i should take the weeds out (weeds out)
lifts your spirits high until the fiends found (fiends found)

[bridge]
mama always warned me bout them green clouds (green clouds)
opens up your eyes but pushes dreams down (dreams down)
papa taught me i should take the weeds out (weeds out)
lifts your spirits high until the fiends found (fiends found)

- braidz mc

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