A$AP Mob, A$AP ANT, A$AP Twelvyy, Treez Lowkey, A$AP Rocky, Lil Uzi Vert - Clouds lyrics
A$AP Rocky [Rakim Athelaston Mayers] Harlem, New York, U.S. 🇺🇸
Lil Uzi Vert [Symere Bysil Woods] Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, U.S. 🇺🇸
[A$AP Mob, A$AP ANT, A$AP Twelvyy, Treez Lowkey, A$AP Rocky, Lil Uzi Vert - Clouds lyrics]
Lately I've been havin' thoughts (Mhm)
Like if I was just left alone
I'd probably be better off (Mhm)
Gimme some, let her off (Mhm)
Money, nigga, ain't no letter off
Uh, bad dream
(Mhm) , truth is the King needs but a castle
Uh don't aim it at me, won't at you
Still bless you, no achoo, uh
When you wanna die, they gon' make a statue
Numbers, take numbers, commas, big numbers
Don't take names, take nothin'
From no one, ayy, and I'm on one
Just took a fish with some pills
I'm in the fifth throwin' bills
Stop lyin', you ain't met a
Nigga rich like this bitch, uh
Ever since, pretty teeth gets
Glistenin' like this bitch, uh
Crossed over it's like swish
Left hand, switch, switch
Jump, jump, Kris, Kris
Cross, cross, flick wrist
Diamonds all on my wrist (No)
No, I usually don't miss (Miss)
Got a wrist make you cold (Huh?)
God, I swear it make you sick (Woo)
Follow me, might fall (yeah)
Might slip on the drip (Lil Uzi)
Might slide in the whip (Lil Uzi)
Might fuck on your bitch (Lil Uzi)
So good, gave her tip (yeah)
Tip cover whole rent (Huh)
I can't give a ho a kiss (Kiss, what?)
Little bitch suck dick (Dick, yeah)
I ain't fuck all the tricks (Tricks)
Diamonds on me, walkin' lick (Lick)
Boy, stole my style, that mean he my child
Wait like my bitch so hot, no mild
That bitch crack, tell that nigga pipe down
Oh, boy your pockets frail (Huh)
You better weigh your scale
(Weigh your scale)
Head first, they take it for real (Huh)
But boy, the hate is real, yeah
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Half of my diamonds white (O oh)
Half of my diamonds teal (Blue)
I said half of your diamonds fake (What?)
Half of your diamonds real (Huh?)
I don't know what to say
(I don't know what to say)
I don't know how to feel
(I don't know how to feel)
I'm gonna keep gettin' cake (Sheesh)
I'ma count up them mil's (Lil Uzi)
Put it all in my safe
Pourin' up the zips shorty wanna get a kiss
Shorty wanna get licked, uh
Ridin' in a foreign, uh
Overseas tourin', uh (Ayy)
Prada on me, nigga, uh (Ayy)
No Ralph Lauren, uh (Ring)
Pull up in this bitch, uh (Ayy)
Odyssey rollin', hennessy smokin'
Niggas be jokin'
Nigga reloaded, pop in the cartridge
Put it in motion
Young and devoted, true to the bank
I'm gettin' these tokens
(Rick James) Woman just know this
Frontin' on a bitch still hopin' out rollin'
(Gang)
Used to be a little nigga
You used to laugh at (Uh)
Got your bitch under construction
'cause her ass flat (For real, for real)
I just fucked all of her
Friends and then I dab, dab
(For real, for real)
Threw so much money last night
She had a rack attack (Racks)
Bitch, I'm Guwop'd down with a bag to match
(yeah) get that boy walked down
Got more cash to flash (Bitch)
Got my middle finger up for my exes
(For my old hoes) i just fucked her momma
Scratched her off the check list
(Fucked her momma though)
They tried to hit me up in
Traffic but you ain't check this
(Brr, what?) for that talkin' on my sisters
That's your neck bitch
(Ten deep, nigga, bitch ass)
This a Maybach Benz, ain't no Lex, bitch
(Skrrt) billion dollar baby
Spend that money reckless
(I'm ten deep lil' nigga)
Like if I was just left alone
I'd probably be better off (Mhm)
Gimme some, let her off (Mhm)
Money, nigga, ain't no letter off
Uh, bad dream
(Mhm) , truth is the King needs but a castle
Uh don't aim it at me, won't at you
Still bless you, no achoo, uh
When you wanna die, they gon' make a statue
Numbers, take numbers, commas, big numbers
Don't take names, take nothin'
From no one, ayy, and I'm on one
Just took a fish with some pills
I'm in the fifth throwin' bills
Stop lyin', you ain't met a
Nigga rich like this bitch, uh
Ever since, pretty teeth gets
Glistenin' like this bitch, uh
Crossed over it's like swish
Left hand, switch, switch
Jump, jump, Kris, Kris
Cross, cross, flick wrist
Diamonds all on my wrist (No)
No, I usually don't miss (Miss)
Got a wrist make you cold (Huh?)
God, I swear it make you sick (Woo)
Follow me, might fall (yeah)
Might slip on the drip (Lil Uzi)
Might slide in the whip (Lil Uzi)
Might fuck on your bitch (Lil Uzi)
So good, gave her tip (yeah)
Tip cover whole rent (Huh)
I can't give a ho a kiss (Kiss, what?)
Little bitch suck dick (Dick, yeah)
I ain't fuck all the tricks (Tricks)
Diamonds on me, walkin' lick (Lick)
Boy, stole my style, that mean he my child
Wait like my bitch so hot, no mild
That bitch crack, tell that nigga pipe down
Oh, boy your pockets frail (Huh)
You better weigh your scale
(Weigh your scale)
Head first, they take it for real (Huh)
But boy, the hate is real, yeah
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Half of my diamonds white (O oh)
Half of my diamonds teal (Blue)
I said half of your diamonds fake (What?)
Half of your diamonds real (Huh?)
I don't know what to say
(I don't know what to say)
I don't know how to feel
(I don't know how to feel)
I'm gonna keep gettin' cake (Sheesh)
I'ma count up them mil's (Lil Uzi)
Put it all in my safe
Pourin' up the zips shorty wanna get a kiss
Shorty wanna get licked, uh
Ridin' in a foreign, uh
Overseas tourin', uh (Ayy)
Prada on me, nigga, uh (Ayy)
No Ralph Lauren, uh (Ring)
Pull up in this bitch, uh (Ayy)
Odyssey rollin', hennessy smokin'
Niggas be jokin'
Nigga reloaded, pop in the cartridge
Put it in motion
Young and devoted, true to the bank
I'm gettin' these tokens
(Rick James) Woman just know this
Frontin' on a bitch still hopin' out rollin'
(Gang)
Used to be a little nigga
You used to laugh at (Uh)
Got your bitch under construction
'cause her ass flat (For real, for real)
I just fucked all of her
Friends and then I dab, dab
(For real, for real)
Threw so much money last night
She had a rack attack (Racks)
Bitch, I'm Guwop'd down with a bag to match
(yeah) get that boy walked down
Got more cash to flash (Bitch)
Got my middle finger up for my exes
(For my old hoes) i just fucked her momma
Scratched her off the check list
(Fucked her momma though)
They tried to hit me up in
Traffic but you ain't check this
(Brr, what?) for that talkin' on my sisters
That's your neck bitch
(Ten deep, nigga, bitch ass)
This a Maybach Benz, ain't no Lex, bitch
(Skrrt) billion dollar baby
Spend that money reckless
(I'm ten deep lil' nigga)