Boosie Badazz - Kicking Clouds lyrics
[Boosie Badazz - Kicking Clouds lyrics]
(Light that shit up out there nigga)
Niggas gotta clear they mind
Sometime you know cause (sometime)
Be a lot going on
(people don't wanna see you happy)
Lot of money (lot of snakes)
Lot of haters (lot of haters)
So I just ease my mind
When I need to clear my mind
Middle finger to your world
If you ain't my kind
And no, I don't really care
I'm in my zone and I just wanna stay there
And I be kicking clouds, clouds, clouds
Fuck em, fuck em, fuck em
Smoking something loud, loud
Fuck em, fuck em, fuck em, fuck em
I just like smoking weed
(What's wrong with that?)
Feeling fine (What's wrong with that?)
Kicking clouds
Tryna have a lil peace of mind
Always be like fuck my haters
Sometimes I be like fuck the world
(That's what I'm like) fuck my girl
Light up that real nigga
And I don't really care cuz I'm fine
Hanging out I don't have time
You ain't like my kind
I'm from a rare bloodline
Just roll one for my nigga
May he rest in peace
Rolling up in them Boosie papers
Smoking that Lil B
When I need to clear my mind
Middle finger to your world
If you ain't my kind
And no, I don't really care
I'm in my zone and I just wanna stay there
And I be kicking clouds, clouds, clouds
Fuck em, fuck em, fuck em
Smoking something loud, loud
Fuck em, fuck em, fuck em, fuck em
Tonight I'm gonna get fucked up with my dogs
(Fuck 'em) nigga play with us
We gon set it off and I smoke
Tired of dealing with these
Bitches up in court
Baby mama threatening me with child support
Now that's some crazy shit
I need a blunt and a cigarette
For this crazy bitch me against the world
Stop talking bout me
Me and my girl we girl scouting
Let's take a ride on the high
Smoke that loud with me
When I need to clear my mind
Middle finger to your world
If you ain't my kind
And no, I don't really care
I'm in my zone and I just wanna stay there
And I be kicking clouds, clouds, clouds
Fuck em, fuck em, fuck em
Smoking something loud, loud
Fuck em, fuck em, fuck em, fuck em
And i be kicking clouds (So high)
That real no Bobby Brown
(This that shit i get high to)
I smoke presidential (I smoke presidential)
Y'all smoke artificial (So I)
Roll one for my niggas, my niggas (In prison)
Roll one for my niggas, my niggas
(We missing)
Roll one for my niggas, my niggas
(We getting it) roll one for my niggas
Roll one for my niggas, fuck that!
Roll one for my niggas!
When I need to clear my mind
Middle finger to your world
If you ain't my kind
And no, I don't really care
I'm in my zone and I just wanna stay there
And I be kicking clouds, clouds, clouds
Fuck em, fuck em, fuck em
Smoking something loud, loud
Fuck em, fuck em, fuck em, fuck em