Eyy, yeah
F*ck it this slap harder than a shit dad
Hardly finna chit chat
Get back while I sip yak on a big yacht
Where my bitch at?
A bit sad I still trap like I ain't damned
Still manage, did a pill and I'm a bit manic
My brain windows 98 because this shit lagging
I ain't break I found the way but I'm still damaged
Never first place in the race but I still ran it
Man I kept going
Less stressed, glowing
Hope the plug re up and he get the blow in
I'm zoning out, ain't focused now
Right, times slowing
Tryna find the right high to get my mind opened
I'll be outside tryna find cloud 9
With a little bit of weed and a little bit of white
Hope you don't mind, no I hope you don't mind
Smoke slow, listening to slow Thai
I'll be outside tryna find cloud 9
With a little bit of weed and a little bit of white
Hope you don't mind, no I hope you don't mind
Smoke slow, listening to slow Thai
Smoke slow listening to summertime
I pour more, I'm tryna, tryna waste some time
My nose broke, I been going loco
Tryna figure out the outfit from my f*cking wadrobe, why?
I'll shine there'll be a place and a time
My strong mind got me filling past the fill line
I'm high, Ima ash it on the floor
Staining up the carpet, Ima stain it up some more, whore
Feel my hair brushing back from the strong breeze
On the wave like a cap, you can't stop me
He a fake, he gon' cap, he don't want beef
He a lame, run a lap, he never caught me
Pour it from the bottle
F*cking on his dame and I'm f*cking on a model
She just give me brain, put that shit in full throttle
And they looking at me, why?
Ima pop a bottle
(Pop that shit uh)
They so upset
Looking at me while I'm looking at the cheque
More neck, she put that pussy on deck, flex
Deep breath so I can take it all in
Down the purple potion, Ima sip this gin
Yeah, Ima sip this gin
I'm on cloud 9, finger in the air I be tryna touch the sky
I'm high, I'm high, I'm high
I'll be outside tryna find cloud 9
With a little bit of weed and a little bit of white
Hope you don't mind, no I hope you don't mind
Smoke slow, listening to slow Thai
I'll be outside tryna find cloud 9
With a little bit of weed and a little bit of white
Hope you don't mind, no I hope you don't mind
Smoke slow, listening to slow Thai
Agxny - Cloud 9 (feat. The48thFloor) Lyrics
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Eyy, yeah
F*ck it this slap harder than a shit dad
Hardly finna chit chat
Get back while I sip yak on a big yacht
Where my bitch at?
A bit sad I still trap like I ain't damned
Still manage, did a pill and I'm a bit manic
My brain windows 98 because this shit lagging
I ain't break I found the way but I'm still damaged
Never first place in the race but I still ran it
Man I kept going
Less stressed, glowing
Hope the plug re up and he get the blow in
I'm zoning out, ain't focused now
Right, times slowing
Tryna find the right high to get my mind opened
I'll be outside tryna find cloud 9
With a little bit of weed and a little bit of white
Hope you don't mind, no I hope you don't mind
Smoke slow, listening to slow Thai
I'll be outside tryna find cloud 9
With a little bit of weed and a little bit of white
Hope you don't mind, no I hope you don't mind
Smoke slow, listening to slow Thai
Smoke slow listening to summertime
I pour more, I'm tryna, tryna waste some time
My nose broke, I been going loco
Tryna figure out the outfit from my f*cking wadrobe, why?
I'll shine there'll be a place and a time
My strong mind got me filling past the fill line
I'm high, Ima ash it on the floor
Staining up the carpet, Ima stain it up some more, whore
Feel my hair brushing back from the strong breeze
On the wave like a cap, you can't stop me
He a fake, he gon' cap, he don't want beef
He a lame, run a lap, he never caught me
Pour it from the bottle
F*cking on his dame and I'm f*cking on a model
She just give me brain, put that shit in full throttle
And they looking at me, why?
Ima pop a bottle
(Pop that shit uh)
They so upset
Looking at me while I'm looking at the cheque
More neck, she put that pussy on deck, flex
Deep breath so I can take it all in
Down the purple potion, Ima sip this gin
Yeah, Ima sip this gin
I'm on cloud 9, finger in the air I be tryna touch the sky
I'm high, I'm high, I'm high
I'll be outside tryna find cloud 9
With a little bit of weed and a little bit of white
Hope you don't mind, no I hope you don't mind
Smoke slow, listening to slow Thai
I'll be outside tryna find cloud 9
With a little bit of weed and a little bit of white
Hope you don't mind, no I hope you don't mind
Smoke slow, listening to slow Thai
F*ck it this slap harder than a shit dad
Hardly finna chit chat
Get back while I sip yak on a big yacht
Where my bitch at?
A bit sad I still trap like I ain't damned
Still manage, did a pill and I'm a bit manic
My brain windows 98 because this shit lagging
I ain't break I found the way but I'm still damaged
Never first place in the race but I still ran it
Man I kept going
Less stressed, glowing
Hope the plug re up and he get the blow in
I'm zoning out, ain't focused now
Right, times slowing
Tryna find the right high to get my mind opened
I'll be outside tryna find cloud 9
With a little bit of weed and a little bit of white
Hope you don't mind, no I hope you don't mind
Smoke slow, listening to slow Thai
I'll be outside tryna find cloud 9
With a little bit of weed and a little bit of white
Hope you don't mind, no I hope you don't mind
Smoke slow, listening to slow Thai
Smoke slow listening to summertime
I pour more, I'm tryna, tryna waste some time
My nose broke, I been going loco
Tryna figure out the outfit from my f*cking wadrobe, why?
I'll shine there'll be a place and a time
My strong mind got me filling past the fill line
I'm high, Ima ash it on the floor
Staining up the carpet, Ima stain it up some more, whore
Feel my hair brushing back from the strong breeze
On the wave like a cap, you can't stop me
He a fake, he gon' cap, he don't want beef
He a lame, run a lap, he never caught me
Pour it from the bottle
F*cking on his dame and I'm f*cking on a model
She just give me brain, put that shit in full throttle
And they looking at me, why?
Ima pop a bottle
(Pop that shit uh)
They so upset
Looking at me while I'm looking at the cheque
More neck, she put that pussy on deck, flex
Deep breath so I can take it all in
Down the purple potion, Ima sip this gin
Yeah, Ima sip this gin
I'm on cloud 9, finger in the air I be tryna touch the sky
I'm high, I'm high, I'm high
I'll be outside tryna find cloud 9
With a little bit of weed and a little bit of white
Hope you don't mind, no I hope you don't mind
Smoke slow, listening to slow Thai
I'll be outside tryna find cloud 9
With a little bit of weed and a little bit of white
Hope you don't mind, no I hope you don't mind
Smoke slow, listening to slow Thai
Writer: Joshua Hollingworth
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