Supa - CLOUDS lyrics

[Verse 1] Why you beefing with a God its Supa Dupa the head n***a in charge from KOLD MOB shout out to Richy, Indiyo, Frankie And all my other n**ies Devilish n***a with the swa*k of an OG n***as try to Go Pro me, but they 3rd eye shut That's what the f** is up When you try to bust on a crew getting buck n***a f** I'm sicker than that n***a Wayne when he on the lean Please proceed to drain the brain Insane in the membrane, smoking on some chemstrain Supa Supa hot flame n***a this is my game n***a you a no-name And you salty It ain't my fault, b I be in the clouds so high with my whole team Six senses yeah I'm so keen Lame n***as wanna be me [Hook] All the Gods looking down on me Motherf**ing Gods looking down on me Pa** the weed and break it down for me High off the loud I'm up in the clouds All the Gods looking down on me Motherf**ing Gods looking down on me Pa** the weed and break it down homie High off the loud I'm up in the clouds [Verse 2] I'm just a young n***a who's getting it f** being nice b**h I'm winning You run to your trunk, get the semi I wind up and co*k back She pop that then lock that then drop that I'm winning f** Charlie Sheen b**h Just me with the clique b**h Pancakes and waffles Flip n***as like switches Leave them in ditches All of these n***as in here I demand my three wishes Genie in a bottle you lie more than Obama f** the government they are like a teeter totter Always switching up just like my flows Nah they never tell the truth That's how it goes 3rd eye so high I'm never low f** money f** all the materials Materials Devilish n***a Hell is where my spirit goes [Charles Manson Interlude] [Hook x2]