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Cloud 9 (feat. Void)
Hip-Hop/Rap
Cloud 9 (feat. Void) was released on February 6, 2026 by Caff Recordings as a part of the album SENIORITIS
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Release DateFebruary 6, 2026
LabelCaff Recordings
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM64

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Argent
Argent
Vocals
VØID
VØID
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
shiv ‌
Songwriter
Adam Martinez
Adam Martinez
Songwriter
Collin Vines
Collin Vines
Songwriter
borgiolini ‌
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
shiv ‌
Producer
borgiolini ‌
Producer

Lyrics

Hit up my phone, come find me
Never bluff for the win, don't try me
Got the hardware and tech like Nike
Imma polish the beat, it's shiny
On cloud nine, got me levitating, fly away
Oh, this time, man, I won't come back to see your face
Gotta be up all night, that's fine (that's fine)
Get to choose how I spend my time (my time)
Put the work in the flow, that rhyme (that rhyme)
Put the tag on the beat, that's mine (that's mine)
Gotta go up, get away from the seafloor
Gotta be sharp, changing keys on the keyboard
Boutta restart when I switch up now we score
Look how we up and they beggin' to see more
Hit up my phone, come find me
Never bluff for the win, don't try me
Got the hardware and tech like Nike
Imma polish the beat, it's shiny
On cloud nine, got me levitating, fly away
Oh, this time, man, I won't come back to see your face
I'm one who's known to lock in
Work is experience, don't need to clock in
Focus is something you do, no talking (yeah)
I'm in the flow, please do not pop in (I'm poppin)
Locked in the lyrics, I'm stuck in the pen (oh yeah)
Page is my sentence, I'm serving it then (oh)
Stuck behind bars, that I'm writing again
I'm never wrong, only writin' the end (yeah, oh-oh)
Thoughts compound faster than interest on checks (oh)
Got my own posse, plots move like it's chess (like chess)
I rob the game and it's clearly finesse
Comes to me natural, don't need to stress
Stacking the guap, and made a clean fifty (don't need to stress, woah)
Ink stained shirts, just wasting my fifth tee (fifth tee)
Gold plated chains, dripped in my fifth piece (fifth piece)
Diamonds on my wrist, shine like my fifth freeze (fifth freeze)
Hit up my phone, come find me
Never bluff for the win, don't try me
Got the hardware and tech like Nike
Imma polish the beat, it's shiny
On cloud nine, got me levitating, fly away
Oh, this time, man, I won't come back to see your face
Written by: Adam Martinez, Collin Vines, borgiolini ‌, shiv ‌
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