Hey you, get off my cloud
You don’t know me and you don’t know my style
Gettin’ lifted, never come down
Gettin’ lifted, unhGettin’ dumb on the drum, rum pum pum pum pum
Better run where I come, whata bum bum
Sippin’ on coke and rum gettin’ so crunk
Everyone wonderin’ where she come from?Got gold on my necklace, gold on my wrist
Girls gettin’ mad cause their boys wanna kiss
Fast with the cash I just throw it in the bag
Everything I wanna have, well I think you get the gistUpside downside
Inside outside
Hittin’ you from every angle there’s no doubt
A poetry in motion, coast to coast and
Rub it in your skin like lotion, lotionI got myself a 40, I got myself a shorty
And I’m about to go get lifted
Yes, I’m about to go get lifted
I got myself a 40, I got myself a shorty
And I’m about to go get lifted
Yes, I’m about to go get liftedH-u-f-f, huff and I puff
Blow like snow when the cold wind’s blowin’
Zoom, I hit the mic like boom
Raw dust on my body, like to hear it hear it go
Style will hit you, wam! Then goddamn
You be like, oh shit that’s the jam
Turn it up, now hear me get buck wild wild
I’m about to blow, light me upUpside downside
Inside outside
Hittin’ you from every angle there’s no doubt
A poetry in motion, coast to coast and
Rub it in your skin like lotion, lotionI got myself a 40, I got myself a shorty
And I’m about to go get lifted
Yes, I’m about to go get lifted
I got myself a 40, I got myself a shorty
And I’m about to go get lifted
Yes, I’m about to go get lifted, heyHey you, get off my cloud
You don’t know me and you don’t know my style
Gettin’ lifted, never come down
Gettin’ lifted, never come downHey you, get off my cloud
You don’t know me and you don’t know my style
Gettin’ lifted, never come down
Gettin’ lifted, unhI got myself a 40, I got myself a shorty
And I’m about to go get lifted
Yes, I’m about to go get lifted
I got myself a 40, I got myself a shorty
And I’m about to go get lifted
Yes, I’m about to go get lifted
Composição: Asher Roth / Cl / Teddy.
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