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Kicking Clouds
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Kicking Clouds was released on May 26, 2015 by Atlantic/Trill as a part of the album Touch Down 2 Cause Hell
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Release DateMay 26, 2015
LabelAtlantic/Trill
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM62

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
When I need to, clear my mind
Middle finger to your world, if you ain't my kind
And no, I don't really care
I'm in my zone and I just wanna stay there
And I be kickin' clouds
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em
Smokin' something loud
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em
[Verse 2]
I just like smokin' weed, nothing wrong with that
Feeling fine, nothing wrong with that
Kicking clouds
Tryna have a lil peace of mind
Always be like, fuck my haters
Sometimes I be like, fuck the world
That's what I'm like
Fuck my girl
Light up that real ****
And I don't really care, 'cause I'm fine
Hanging out, I don't have time
You ain't like my kind
I'm from a rare bloodline
Just rolled one for my ****
May he rest in peace
Rollin' up in them Boosie papers
Smokin' that lil B
[Verse 3]
When I need to, clear my mind
Middle finger to your world, if you ain't my kind
And no, I don't really care
I'm in my zone and I just wanna stay there
I be kickin' clouds
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em
Smokin' something loud
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em
[Verse 4]
Tonight I'm gonna get fucked up with my dogs
**** play with us, we gon' set it off
And I smoke, tired of dealing with these bitches up in court
Baby mama threaten me with child support
Now that's some crazy shit
I need a blunt and a cigarette
Fro this crazy bitch
Me against the world, stop talkin' 'bout me
Me and my girl, we girl scoutin'
Let's take a ride on the island
Smoke that loud with me
[Verse 5]
When I need to, clear my mind
Middle finger to your world, if you ain't my kind
And no, I don't really care
I'm in my zone and I just wanna stay there
I be kickin' clouds
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em
Smokin' something loud
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em
And I be kickin' clouds
[Verse 6]
So high
That real no Bobby Brown
This that shit I get high on to
I smoke presidential
I smoke presidential
Y'all smoke artificial
[Verse 7]
So I roll one for my ****
Roll one for my ****, we miss you
Roll one for my ****, we getting it
Roll one for my ****, eh
Roll one for my ****, fuck that
Roll one for my
When I need to, clear my mind
Middle finger to your world, if you ain't my kind
And no, I don't really care
I'm in my zone and I just wanna stay there
[Verse 8]
And I be kickin' clouds
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em
Smokin' something loud
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em
Written by: Alja Jackson, Maurice Johnson, Torence Hatch
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