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letra de cloud ix (go up) - scotty atl

[verse 1 – scotty atl]
n-gga tryna put a couple k in my grill piece and just smile on em
father told me don’t follow these n-ggas trends man, switch the style on em
too real for this rap sh-t, these industry n-ggas wild homie
keep the blood then tryna eat, stress situations just pile on me
f-ck em all, let me share som’n, got a fam to feed, can’t play with it
lot of n-ggas came in popping, they fell off, but i stayed with it
gave a n-gga real lemon man, i swear i made lemonade with it
n-gga thought i was running out, had the stupid crazy campaign with it

[prehook]
balling off and on
n-ggas tired of that, n-ggas tryna be balling every day
weed and lots to drink
crazy stupid high
let the money float like a river do
probably to the sky, smoke into the sky

[hook][x2]
i go up, i go up
but i ain’t playing with it, i do my thing with it
i go up, i go up
take me high in the sky, let the problems float away

[verse 2]
boo told me i was talking last night in my sleep bout the payback
all i remember, had a drop top impala and a maybach
wheels cost bout a fortune man, i’m the black version, pat sajak
smoking good at the outkast concert, n-ggas bring the a back
shawty thick like pasta, rolling blunts like the rastas
took her back to mi casa, real n-gga my roster
non-believers do your research, run the game till my feet hurt
rip to my lost ones, on my heart and my t-shirt

[prehook + hook[x2]]

- scotty atl

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