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letra de cloud 9 - raq baby

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[intro]
huh
b-tch was actin’ bougie, all i said was, “how you doin’?”
said she won’t go for nothin’
said she was done with f-ckin’ with brodie, i said, “why you bluffin’?”
i’m the least of your worries, i ain’t even tryna cuff you

[chorus]
i’m on cloud nine, can’t even come down, dead n-ggas, i been puffin’
f-ck your lil’ gang, them n-ggas clowns, n-ggas ain’t talkin’ ’bout nothin’
been had a bag, this money old, somethin’ like benjamin b-tton
know some young n-ggas who gon’ blow soon as i hit that b-tton
lurk on they block, been tryna score, k!llers out, we been huntin’
when i was locked down in that cell, n-ggas ain’t send me nothin’
i brought my five forty and these n-ggas ain’t give me nothin’
really lost my heart behind this sh-t, wonder if you’ll give me one

[verse 1]
rеal p sh-t
still gon’ be there whеn i’m doin’ all this street sh-t
thought i ain’t see that petty-ass sh-t you pulled, you know i peep sh-t
she ain’t even let him f-ck, whole hood think she a sl-t, think she a treesh b-tch
she just finessin’ n-ggas, she a pretty-ass street b-tch
n-gga one of them ones, if i choose to draw that gun, then i sleep sh-t
was gon’ paint the ‘vette red, i had to do that b-tter pecan
thick b-tch for the season
just fixed the last one, f-cked ’round, broke the next bed, i had to hit that p-ssy deep in
[chorus]
i’m on cloud nine, can’t even come down, dead n-ggas, i been puffin’
f-ck your lil’ gang, them n-ggas clowns, n-ggas ain’t talkin’ ’bout nothin’
been had a bag, this money old, somethin’ like benjamin b-tton
know some young n-ggas who gon’ blow soon as i hit that b-tton
lurk on they block, been tryna score, k!llers out, we been huntin’
when i was locked down in that cell, n-ggas ain’t send me nothin’
i brought my five forty and these n-ggas ain’t give me nothin’
really lost my heart behind this sh-t, wonder if you’ll give me one

[verse 2]
bae, you ready to ride out?
know d-mn well she wanna f-ck, had to hit her with the side-eye
we can rob the world and count it up, you can come live in my hideout
in the bedroom, we gon’ wild out
know that’s my lil’ p-ssy, hit from the back, she callin’ me dada
ain’t no rules in this sh-t, know we play foul, n-gga, know we foul out
know we smacked your crew, in the middle of the 40, we got our 5s out
huh, huh, b-tch was actin’ bougie, i ain’t said sh-t but, “how you doin’?”
say she won’t go for nothin’
huh, b-tch was actin’ bougie, i ain’t say sh-t but, “how you doin’?”
wan’ f-ck, i don’t wan’ love you
steady textin’ my phone, talkin’ ’bout, “what you doin’?” i told the b-tch, “nunya”
steady yellin’ my name when i come out the house, i call the b-tch tonya
i ain’t finna keep lettin’ a ho tryna waste my time, you gonna keep hauntin’
b-tch, stay the f-ck out my business, whenever i’m goin’ outside, i’m goin’ to get more
forever rude boy, why all my young n-ggas from the bricks dumpin’
if i leave the earth, just know i’m comin’ back, i’m goin’ to get sun
[chorus]
i’m on cloud nine, can’t even come down, dead n-ggas, i been puffin’
f-ck your lil’ gang, them n-ggas clowns, n-ggas ain’t talkin’ ’bout nothin’
been had a bag, this money old, somethin’ like benjamin b-tton
know some young n-ggas who gon’ blow soon as i hit that b-tton
lurk on they block, been tryna score, k!llers out, we been huntin’
when i was locked down in that cell, n-ggas ain’t send me nothin’
i brought my five forty and these n-ggas ain’t give me nothin’
really lost my heart behind this sh-t, wonder if you’ll give me one

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