Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cloudy Day, artist - Berner. Album song Urban Farmer, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 15.04.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Taylor Gang
Song language: English
Cloudy Day |
Room spin it, stuck on the couch |
Can’t think about nothing but we |
It’s a cloudy day, it’s a cloudy day. |
Just another cloudy day |
Just lost in my thoughts, |
Don’t care about all but me |
It’s a cloudy day. |
What’s the four cast, I tell the broke bitch get me more cash |
And throw me piece signs when I roll pass |
I’m ridin' dirty plus a shit ain’t got no tags |
That’s all bad like pretty girl with no adds I’m old fashion |
Money stackin the weed I’m passing, is top shelf |
I ain’t never had a bag I couldn’t sell I couldn’t do it well |
Mister always got something new to sell |
Better feel Benz and make a movie tell what shakes on |
I’m asking baby girl what’s the new cover honey |
I’m in my table just fucking off the trug money |
My little humb boy trust in the plug from me |
Fuck the ground any cut to hide slug from me |
Flaughty days the sky’s gray I’m just chillin |
Watch the fame doubt that’s the none feeling |
And I ain’t satisfied with just one million |
I need a hundred more and I’m gonna get it |
Room spin it, stuck on the couch |
Can’t think about nothing but we |
It’s a cloudy day, it’s a cloudy day. |
Just another cloudy day |
Just lost in my thoughts, |
Don’t care about all but me |
It’s a cloudy day. |
We rollin up these roll papers, we on cookies we on kay kays |
Roll joints and we get hit as snookies hair |
We make the room, we take the room and glow it down |
And turn it in two that cloudy white air |
My bitches they smoke too and got bitches who got bitches and got bitches |
And these bitches is down for the turn up, role up |
Light up, smoke up, we getting money, we ain’t no dummy |
So get them oddy as I’m getting us right there, |
I’m on some kushy not some full shit, but I do this I ain’t that green |
I make that green, ride the green fool |
I instagrams, and sixta grams and roll them three joints |
Fool and now that two grams of insta win is three times is hot |
Like… high, school |
They call me Tooth I got swag is in the bag you call me |
Guess what, I will be right there |
Room spin it, stuck on the couch |
Can’t think about nothing but we |
It’s a cloudy day, it’s a cloudy day. |
Just another cloudy day |
Just lost in my thoughts, |
Don’t care about all but me |
It’s a cloudy day. |