Capital C - Lonely Cloud lyrics

[Intro: Capital C] Ayo Recc f** with me Rated Reckless in the building Your boy Capital C Alright Check it [Verse One: Capital C] All my n***as say f** you And if that's true You the issue Bye bye won't miss you When we aim won't miss you I do what I want to Your too turnt I'm turnt two I got to I got my n***a with me so that's make two I Use this ink like tattoo I only follow them cash rules A lot n***as f** with you exactly what the Cash do In my blood like piru Imma have the cack and pie two All my n***as tell the truth im not the n***a To lie to God damn God damn That plan B never gave a hand The smokeout came with a gram In the Lincoln like Abraham No they never gave a damn So it's all me like a reality show You can't live your dream without hard work Welcome to reality ho Caparetta Flow is shedder Of the chain Miss the chain letter I'm a lonely cloud When I'm smoking loud Don't make a sound Like I'm not around Chill sh** Pop pills sh** These the n***as I been with R.A.P what I been rep And I'm bout to take it another step b**h [Interlude: Recc] Uh Recc Cap had to put a n***a on this one Cause I always k** sh** you hear me Double R type sh** But listen [Verse Two: Recc] I'm smoking loud And I'm on a cloud I'm too high I'm not coming down She s**ed my dick while I smoke a mild And she roll up when I eat her out Eat her out and she too bad She seen the Honda but she like the jag And she's too cute not to bag And we horseplay like we in a cla** She grabbed my dick while I slap her a** She rolling up when I count the stacks Back to getting this money fast And I want to rap so I'mma call Cap I'm Double R cause of Scrillz and Racks n***as f** with me and I'm on the map I'm rated reckless and that's a fact n***a I'll pop just like a nap Blunt rolled not pa**ing I'm too high and I'm not ashing sh** too funny and I'm still laughing I'm eating sh** then I start napping Wake up then I start rapping I'm still high so I start snapping I'm flipping out I'm like what happen? I'm shooting sh** just like John Paxson It was a accident like car crashing I'm too drunk and I'm bottle smashing Same b**h and she still ga**ing She on her knees and my nuts splashing And I'm back to smoking dope I'm in the rap game and I got hope My bars clean like they washed with soap Her p**y wet and I'm getting soaked Woah