cloud ft. idkfatal Lyrics

Bitch i got a hunnid in the mag

Im movin like this like that

Clip in the gat get drop like that

When the mag on the floor he got hit like that

Bullet in his brain it get downloaded

Cause my mag on his dome it got unloaded

My bread just been goin and goin

I swear to god that my stomach it get straight up ba-loated

Bitch i got a hunnid in the mag

Im movin like this like that

Clip in the gat get drop like that

When the mag on the floor he got hit like that

Bullet in his brain it get downloaded

Cause my mag on his dome it got unloaded

My bread just been goin and goin

i swear to god that my stomach it get straight up ba-loated

Churpin like a bird you get shot down

Big gat in my hand he gon run now

Why yo bitch on dick she talk sum shit she callin me a bird how im up now

Man stfu i dont give a shit

The bread and the income is something too large

But now theres no need for me to imagine it

Im sorry lil bro but you fell off, go renovate

Bitch i send a message to the stars

My 9 from nasa it send yo ass right up to mars

Stand on my racks and i grow like 5 inches

Cant stand on no racks or show off on no bitches

Shame how you a mf tragedy

Ion need no gat ill kill yo ass usin sum gravity

Only time im gon pull on my gat is for a calamity

Aye aye shit getting dangerous if you hang wit us

Taking way too many pain killers

I don't even know if it's laced but I think fentanyl in my veins bruh

It feel like 20 times super sain strength get the gains cuh

(I get messages from the stars)

Aye what they say tho

Must be a way out the Milky Way hoe

Said they from heaven but I don't see a halo

Seven eleven except I get a free slurpy everyday

Don't gotta pay her jack that's fact

Shawty got my back while I'm grabbing her ass ok

I'm Smoking gas before I'm bouta smash then I do the dash to a new state

Gone with the wind Like a spider web parachute

Mosh in the pits too long need a new pair of shoes

Hospital bills higher than the ceiling off the roof

That's not cool

Insurance rude

Cut me a deal or I show attitude

Gimme my money or I laugh at you cus you broke

You a joke said u rich it's a hoax even if I was ugly

You can't afford a bag at Trader Joe's

Can't stand up to your dad like invincible

Lemon grab he gon scream unacceptable

Yea Back up or get clapped up

Let's dab up you ain't cash none

Boy you lack funds and it's funny as fuck

If you ever had sum it was prolly dummy luck

Yea something like a hack or a bug

Chew you up like tic tac gum

I'm in your mom and she might cum

Over for dinner I met her on tinder

Bitch im a demon al oni

Im spittin on tracks yea you know me

Im fuckin yo bitch she wanna lock jaw

I spit on these beats then get money

Bitch look at my neck

Talkin that shit but you know you a wreck

I drop in this bitch wit a mf mech

If you talkin shit got a 9 to my deck

Now tell me why shawty be into me

A glock in his hands he an enemy

Try shootin that bitch that gon be yo final no fantasy

How shawty gotta hip like dat

Through his chest wit a bullet he get hit like dat

Got a glock in the back in my back back pack

Tryna see how they can kill me they be talkin like mat mat pat

Bitch im goin toe to toe

And im droppin my bitch i cant love no hoe

Got a k and a pop got me feelin like mo

Bullets connect to yo dome

Vigi the one they be talkin abouit

Fuck on yo bitch i put it in her mouth

Aint tryna hear the garbage that you spout

Cause they be sayin that im the one who gon top anyone who come through

Got me feelin like chris brown, you rihanna, you get knockout wit a 1 2

This k gon be loaded and ready if you walk out know it gon be hittin you

If you ever try sumthin on gang

Then i put it on god it better not know what im finna do

Got me feelin like cloud how my ak is long as his sword

If you ever try puttin my name in yo mouth, it better be next to the lord

Man i needa chill out

Fifty more bullets bitch imma go all out

I take yo bitch for a cruise and now she be sayin that vigi gon ball out