Clouds in the Sky lyrics

by

VSOUL


[Spoken Intro: Kwaj]
Yeah man, y'know the gang, y'know the slang
Whole thang
Ion care 'bout a thang
Yeah
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Kwaj]
Yeah, yeah
I'm boutta meet some radio execs to parlay
It's been a hard day and it's only 8 in the morning
I'm lonely, surround myself with oppurtunity
I'm watching who rocking in my community
And if you tryna work, get that unity
Hit me up and I gotchu
Don't lift it by yourself, just call me over, I'll spot you
What I tell 'em, I'm not the type to try to sell 'em
I'm gelling, connect organic synapses and cerebellum
How I do it
And I can tell you how I blew it
Following blueprints and shoe-prints, but how I do it is the right way
I'm the coolest cube in the icе tray
And if you disagree, it's f*ck you and have a nice day
Lucky like thе lotto, they told me my sh*t was fire
Never threw me no deal, but I run close to the supplier
And I met some artists that I gotta do some shows with
Sick of these promoters so we 'bout to do our own sh*t
Yeah
[Chorus: V. Soul]
No way
Coasting to the next show
Making connects, getting the glow-over
Driving to state to state
Nowhere to go, oh
We on our way up

[Verse 2: Kwaj]
Yeah, I was questioning going
Like I'm questioning blowing
But I met those in my profession who're impressed with my flowing
I distrubuted my contact, ready for any contract
CD in my bag, too old school for the compact
I kept in the case
They from the shots, say when they get in they ride
They gon' bump me on the interstate
Yeah, I said that's cool with me
But I know how y'all labels act, you ain't fooling me
It's time to play devils advocate, said my sh*t was elaborate
But really not for radio, f*ck it, I'm mad hazardous
Make n*ggas sick when I spit my sh*t
Rock a hazmat suit just to click my sh*t
My clique ain't thick, really don't bother me cus' I'm unique
I'm concrete on these streets, usually I'm like too deep
Yeah, I think I best lay low
My flesh stay known, I'm talking 'bout that F.K, ho
Yeah
[Chorus: V. Soul]
No way
Coasting to the next show
Making connects, getting the glow-over
Driving to state to state
Nowhere to go, oh
We on our way up
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