M-Hunt - Clouds paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Clouds - M-Hunt



I know you probably think I'm wasting all your precious dimes
You tried to protect me from any and all crimes
Quiet neighborhoods, all that just so I ain't never did time
So all the choices that I made now wasn't your fault, they was mine
Silly me thinking I could really be an emcee
Hopefully I find a way to pay my family back for all the deeds
Tried the education route, shit wasn't for me
I just hope whatever happens I manage to find peace
Tired of unwrapping plastic off of my dreams (What)
Is life a pair of jeans? Cause it's as blue as it seems (Seams)
I'm a heat-seeker baby, everything in between (Yeah)
I been a heartbreaker since way before my teens (Word)
But life ain't never truly what the media sees
I worked my ass off for only pennies a week (Yeah)
Now I got some money and got plenty of weed (Yeah)
But I still got all the trauma from the PTSD
Light another one I want my head in the clouds
And once I'm up there, no I'm not coming down
Momma, I made it, pass another around
How ironic that it is I go up to get down
Riding with the homies, yeah, driving through town
Head up out the window, smoking pound after pound
Once I get lost, no I'll never be found
Light another one I want my head in the clouds
And I haven't changed a bit since I started
In fact I gotten even stronger, work a lot harder
I took a risk, it was sink or swim
So I harbored all my energy, in the cut like a barber
They ain't used to this realer side of me
But make no mistake I ain't soft, society
Peace is something that I worked for, God provided me
Cause he seen them little pussies that all lied to me
Been struggling years with anxiety
Yeah I feel tough, but I frighten me
I don't trust myself with my own life so can we
Even have to try and discuss psychiatry
Yeah it helped but ain't nothing else works entirely
Like that weed does, Devil's grass but it came from Jesus (Word)
My only regret, damn, killing trees (Huh)
But if it ever gets that deep, plant the seeds (Huh)
It always seems like these motherfuckers want to beef
Motherfuckers dissed, now they all follow the leader
Used to turn me down, now they all bumping their speakers
The haters say I suck then buy me my pair of sneakers
They wonder how I'm chilling, pay no attention to seekers
I placed the bet on my when nobody believed
Now I'm smoking OG's and homie I'm the same breed
Don't strain yourself if you ever dare coming to me
You know my name by now, Hunt the king like Louis
Light another one I want my head in the clouds (Yeah)
And once I'm up there, no I'm not coming down (Never)
Momma, I made it, pass another around (Another)
How ironic that it is I go up to get down (Word)
Riding with the homies, yeah, driving through town
Head up out the window, smoking pound after pound
Once I get lost, no I'll never be found (Nah)
Light another one I want my head in the clouds
Light another one I want my head in the clouds
And once I'm up there, no I'm not coming down (Again)
Momma, I made it, pass another around (Yeah)
How ironic that it is I go up to get down (One more time)
Riding with the homies, yeah, driving through town (Yeah)
Head up out the window, smoking pound after pound (Word)
Once I get lost, no I'll never be found (What)
Light another one I want my head in the clouds (Right now)



Writer(s): Matthew Stotz


M-Hunt - Clouds
Album Clouds
date de sortie
15-07-2022

1 Clouds




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