Head In The Clouds Lyrics

I got my head in the clouds

Tryna make my momma proud

They talking make that music that go and move that crowd

I ain't tryna make that drill shit

Tryna make that real shit

That shit you really feel shit

I got My heads in the clouds

As my feet don't touch the ground

Jesus walked on water

Devil walked on sins

I'm waking on a dolla and a dream

But it's a cole world

But maybe if a get some cream I could holla at ole girl

How many niggas thought they was gon make it to the league

Now they at Amazon working A to Z

Should got a's and b's

Nigga got C's and D's

Momma everybody can't get a phd

And you know the teachers

Hated me

Cause I spoke the truth

This history ain't history

And this math ain't adding up

Plus in science, all I learned is

I'm the best mc and the rest of these Niggas is squares

The theory of relativity

Bending gravity through the galaxy

My time and space travel at a different speed that's why I can't grasp reality

But I can grab this pen and get paper

And finish niggas fatality

I got my head in the clouds

Tryna make my momma proud

They talking make that music that go and move that crowd

I ain't tryna make that drill shit

Tryna make that real shit

That shit you really feel shit

Reached my capacity for tenacity

But I'm shackled systematically

Who's better then me lyrical

Only 21 as I reach my peak spiritual

With my 3rd eye open

Gotta focus cause I'm probably the dopest in the city

If you ain't wit me

Then you rocking against me

But paper beat rock

As I write nonstop

Like a Nike sweatshop

Checking off all my vices

As the record labels throw me different prices

For my life might as cut off my head like isis

Ight then

Crazy how a year from I'm gon be somebody you used to know

Fuck you waiting for

Oh Greg I didn't know that you was bout to blow

Well you should've asked

Now I'm chasing gold

My name is household

My heart is ice cold

My Dreams so vivid

I can see them blindfold

And my bank account then multiplied like fivefold

And I got like five hoes

Who all finna blow

As I blow they back out taw Keon doe

While they niggas stuck in they shell at home like Michelangelo

As I'm reading her poems like Maya Angelou

On some love jones shit

But grandma said you can never love a love jones bitch

I got My head in the clouds

As my feet don't touch the ground

Jesus walked on water

Devil walked on sins

I'm waking on a dolla and a dream

But it's a cole world

But maybe if a get some cream I could holla at ole girl

How many niggas thought they was gon make it to the league

Now they at Amazon working A to Z

Shoulda got a's and b's

Nigga got C's and D's

Momma everybody can't get a PhD