I be in the clouds, smoking loud

I got clout

I got fans, I got crowd

And there ain’t no doubt

Parents proud, money route

Got the sauce caused a drought

Rules I flout

First I scout then I take you out (yeah)

I be in the clouds, smoking loud

I got clout

I got fans, I got crowd

And there ain’t no doubt

Parents proud, money route

Got the sauce caused a drought

Rules I flout

First I scout then I take you out (yeah)

Haters be hatin' on my shit they know this shits a hit (it's a hit)

Rappers be robbin' all my flows they know this shit is lit (it's lit)

My team wearing all black that’s uniform that’s kit (that's kit)

Im taking over the industry you know that’s bit by bit (by bit)

I’m chilling with my bro Kaz we smoking half a zip (smokin')

Pouring up that dirty sprite and then I take a sip (I'm sippin')

I’m paranoid so you know I loaded up that clip (grrra)

Haters speak up too much you know that’s too much lip (too much)

Bitches be calling my phone, yeah

Don’t want love I just want dome

All of my hittas they bad to the bone

I want to rule I want my own throne

Want an empire like Rome

Work hard I never moan

Melodies be hard like chrome

And Albania yeah that be my home

I be in the clouds, smoking loud

I got clout

I got fans, I got crowd

And there ain’t no doubt

Parents proud, money route

Got the sauce caused a drought

Rules I flout

First I scout then I take you out (yeah)

I be in the clouds, smoking loud

I got clout

I got fans, I got crowd

And there ain’t no doubt

Parents proud, money route

Got the sauce caused a drought

Rules I flout

First I scout then I take you out (yeah)

You bitches you be hating (hatin')

But I’m fly so I’m skating (skatin')

For this money I’m waiting (waitin')

Waiting then facts I’m stating (statin')

Man I told you I’m fly like a skater

And your boyfriend he a top hater

Girl I’m strong like a terminator

And I eat that girl like an alligator

I'm smoking up and you know it, ouu

I’m driving that whip and I floor it, ouu

My music is art yeah I sow it, ouu

She sucking my dick yeah she blow it, ouu

She give me that top and them brains, yeah

Good with my money I’m Keynes, yeah

Soon I’ll be wearing them chains, yeah

I know you rappers are lames, yeah

Now I got bitches in my dm

Jason they wanna be him

Buy his shows just to see him

Jason you know that they pree him

Working late till the PM

My dargs I wanna free em

Eating good and that’s not gm

I be in the clouds, smoking loud

I got clout

I got fans, I got crowd

And there ain’t no doubt

Parents proud, money route

Got the sauce caused a drought

Rules I flout

First I scout then I take you out (yeah)

I be in the clouds, smoking loud

I got clout

I got fans, I got crowd

And there ain’t no doubt

Parents proud, money route

Got the sauce caused a drought

Rules I flout

First I scout then I take you out (yeah)