Cloud Drifting (feat. Yates & FiNE$$E THA PHANTOM)

Drifting partly as I go Drifting partly as I go Drifting partly as I go As I go As I go Smoke me out I'm living in my own crib now It's puff, puff, pass Hold on like rodeo My chemistry is next level Maybe a trade for something you like Out of order, caught her eyes Something tasty just for the night Always in a race for bread, that's crumby Stupid shit, stay punny Ace of spades, that taste is great Cut your heart with my razor blade Torn apart, ten days away The whole gang replacing him when he was late Tools that I use to operate On the edge of where people can't stand the attention for Yates and his company I don't want nothing when you stand in front of you self and the problem For all that we know, it's a simple dichotomy Carving my soul into my discography Everything shows when you do it properly Mention my name, you've entered a lottery I'm vital I'm just how I outta be (yeah) Jump in the clouds where it's more than loud High enough to resonate, to float with sound (Yeah) I'm lighting up the building, who gon' f*ck with me now? (Yeah) Walk in the pavilion, I might roll a pound (Yeah) Lotta Bentaygas, lotta panties on my floor (Yeah) Lot more bodies in the tub and at my door (Yeah) Gotta hit the plug, I'm running low, I need some more (Yeah) Balance on the, balance on the, balance on the scale, wish me well (Yeah) Feeling like a fraud when all of a sudden they calling me brilliant Nah, I'm drifting lightyears past all of lessons they taught us as children You D.A.R.E. me to light up a cigarillo? They thought I was Tony Soprano, they checks is little My pockets bounce to the pace of the rhythm How can it be different? Made this shit off the drank, now we rolling another one The only good medicine Six years in the game, still not a veteran It's J.R.C., better run When I can't think of nothing Gotta get lifted Lift me up, gotta feel something Smoke it all away, don't think it's my day, nah One more to the face, too much in the way, I Don't know what to do, just enjoy the youth, I Feel stuck, but I'm up, so go and pass the shrooms Like pop it, pop it, let's go up and dance right on the moon Like a rocket or burning comet, f*ck it, it's all on you Too much power, think I'm a coward, but that just ain't the truth It's the furthest, I'm too determined, sometimes I get consumed In my own thoughts, my mind gets cloudy, but I try to hold on So I just keep a paper on the side for me to roll up My problems in a spliff, cannot lie, I plead the fifth Don't need eyes to see this shit, I'm in the sky to get a grip, so I just float on So I just float on