Lyrics Cloud 9 - Yung Pinch

Beach boy in the sun, beach boy in the sun, woah
Won't you tell me what I wanna hear
Won't you tell me what I wanna hear (shawty)
Won't you tell me what I wanna hear

Y'all be on some hoe shit, I'm just sipping potion
Chillin by the sea, yeah the city by the ocean
You know what I'm smoking, on that potent
Man the cloud 9, yeah wish I be floating
Look, Y'all be on some hoe shit, I just did my own shit
Focused on the money nowadays
On some grown shit, yeah
Private flight I just got flown in

Where is your bitch at? If she finna slide through, uh
Wonder why she wanna hide you, uh
Wonder why you always lie too, yeah
'Cause you the one she gonna cry to, look
I'm the young man running through
The city like I'm Bruce Wayne
I switch your bitches with my mood change, uh
Yung boy but I do things, yung boy but I do things
Imma break it down for you right now
24 hours out the day I be working
Imma break it down for you right now
24 hours out the day she be twerking, look
I get that work in, I get that work in, she want that Birkin

Y'all be on some hoe shit, I be on my own shit
Focused on the money nowadays
I be on some grown shit, look
Still sipping on that potion, still smoking on that 4 in
Cloud 9 private jets when we flying
Yeah you know that I stay flying, look
Y'all be on some hoe shit, I just do my own shit
Worry about me then you must've lost focus
Worry about me then you must've lost focus, yeah

That's just some bullshit
I just do my own shit
Worry about me then you must've lost focus
Worry about me then you must've lost focus, yeah
I be on some
I be on some grown shit
Moving on my own shit
This is how it goes, woah

I guess this is how it goes
Shawty wonder why I can't keep the close
I've been on the rise
Rocking all the shows at the other night
Hit me when you're home you should come by
I could send a car you could come and stay
We could have some fun, there ain't much to say
We knew what it was, she said "it depends"
Ever since then we ain't really been friends
And ever since then she the one I can't stand
Saying I'm a man now she gone with the wind
(Gone with the wind, gone with the wind)
Free my home boys
I'm working so when you come back it's in a Rolls Royce
I know what the juice in the streets step
Only cry when homies die and the knees back
$10.50 for the weed grass you know G rolling weed stash

Know you can't get smoked out
Tell me what you blowing up my phone about
Everybody wanna make a difference
Everybody saying that they real
Tell me how you feel
Te-Tell me how you feel