DJ Hoppa - Clouds Above Us lyrics

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DJ Hoppa - Clouds Above Us lyrics

[Hook: Demrick] We smokin' loud with the clouds up above us To the day that I'm layin' in my grave only God he can judge us This life is a b**h so you might as well f** her Let my story read, I lived how I wanted And yeah they gon' love it [Verse 1: Dizzy Wright] I wake up and bake up and ask God is he gon' wash me from all of my sins Drinking this Henn' every night gon' f** me up one day, I just hope I don't fall for the trends But I got my own style from the clouds flown down, zoned out, boy she rapping Put the song out, get onstage just to get offstage and get domed out Pretty little thing, Rastafari' she claim, got out school and we changed Don't worry about what they sayin', they just say what they say but they the ones paying We just paint the artwork, they can judge the product but not the hard work They don't see what we see behind the scenes so we focus and meditate on how to breathe Now I'm baby momma drama free with the economy the future's bright So I push my folks to be motivated, respect your life and catch some flights We got moves to make, who moving with me, inhale the smoke until the truth is in me Pick your battles and who you choose to envy, no matter who's against me [Hook: Demrick] We smokin' loud with the clouds up above us To the day that I'm layin' in my grave only God he can judge us This life is a b**h so you might as well f** her Let my story read, I lived how I wanted And yeah they gon' love it We smokin' loud with the clouds up above us To the day that I'm layin' in my grave only God he can judge us This life is a b**h so you might as well f** her Let my story read, I lived how I wanted And yeah they gon' love it [Vere 2: Demrick] I'm just tryna survive, no lie, hustle till I'm multi Momma can I get the chocha, throw it to the vultures, show no love and you know why I can't see it no other way, light me a J, live for the day f** what they say because tomorrow's not promised, I'm not Nostradamus, look what I've accomplished I'm pathing my way, back against a wall, I guess I'm looking for a way out Hotbox in the spot, get baked out, haters watching my moves like a stakeout Eat the p**y like takeout, know she gon' love that, fifth of Hennessey and weed, where the buzz at But I don't do much else, I got everything in this world but help And I never had a plan B, I did this for my family's sakes f** the Grammy awards, just put me on tour with some floorspace, let me get my story straight I got a lot to say and just a little time left, my mind said it's a lot to digest Demrick from outta the projects, I got one question n***a, are you high yet? [Hook: Demrick] We smokin' loud with the clouds up above us To the day that I'm layin' in my grave only God he can judge us This life is a b**h so you might as well f** her Let my story read, I lived how I wanted And yeah they gon' love it

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