Clouds

Clouds
This concludes the No Pressure program
I can give a f*** the shit you on
But I'm really tryna put you on
Finally out this bitch, I'm finally gone
Lowkey I've been waiting for so long
I can give a f*** the shit you on
But I'm really tryna put you on
Finally out this bitch, I'm finally gone
Lowkey I've been waiting for so long

Take two, take one
Chilling in the cut with my son and his baby mama
I was gonna hit the road but I'm staying longer
Doing whatever the f*** I wanna do when I wanna do it
People thinking they know it but they never knew it
What it be like, the spotlight
The high takes and long nights
Yelling at nobody and winning all of the wrong fights
It's alright
I'm off like a flight, took a left, did it right, what a sight
Knowing еverything gon' be alright, that K. Dot 2015
It seem the art that I makе over they heads like the Sistine
It really feel like ain't nobody ever listening
That's why I do it for me and the homies, and nobody else
Making beats in my room by myself
Kinda funny how my last studio cost seven zeros
But I make the best shit when I'm all alone in my room
College Park coming soon
In the dark going off to the tune and the 808 boom
I stay with the trees like a baboon
Flow kinda fast but it's chill like a pocket full of valium
Head up in the clouds but I'm coming down soon
Yeah

I can give a f*** the shit you on
But I'm really tryna put you on
Finally out this bitch, I'm finally gone
Lowkey I've been waiting for so long
I can give a f*** the shit you on
But I'm really tryna put you on
Finally out this bitch, I'm finally gone
Lowkey I've been waiting for so long