Cloudy Sky

Cloudy Sky - Polo Capalot

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Uh, I'm from the city where them murders at, so hot could break a thermostat People come and go and change, I swear I'm sick of learnin' that Fuck up a good time 'cause this hot iron gon' burn his back War vet', I served the 'Raq Shoot a strap or serve a pack Hustled early mornings, never go informant Only time I sell out I'm performin' We been earned our stripes, so that's a hundred bees swarmin' Pushin' bags like doorman and leavin' niggas dormant, ah, yeah Countin' cash, collectin' backends, it's all there If they catch our brother lackin', we pallbearers See the shit in they reactions, man, y'all scared If they score, we want one back, then it's all fair Switch'll make 'em fall quick, get close, make sure they all hit ya I missed the gang, this big family turned into a small picture Predicted I would beat the odds, that one lil' skinny tall nigga Got everything I need from God, I made it, now I ball bigger I got it out the mud, just don't put it on my name Flown through the sky above, bitch, I do this for my gang Fuck the jewelry and them chains, and the hoes and the fame Through it all I'ma still be the same, uh, uh I'ma still be that same nigga, man I try to tell these people, like, I can't be nothin' less than great Anything else, that's y'all opinion On gang A future Forbes List mogul, never let 'em control you On business, standin' ten, bitch, I did what I'm 'posed to And I told the bold truth, save you from my own troops Feel like Clark Kent when he was spinnin' in that phone booth Like, who gon' save our lives? Thuggin' hard on our side, goin' hard for our tribe, and Don't never count me out 'cause winnin' how this dark road ends Can't never let them walls close in

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