Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Grey Clouds, artist - TAG. Date of issue: 31.12.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Grey Clouds |
| Get em out, get em out my way |
| Get em out my way |
| Get em out my way |
| Oooh yeah |
| Everyday another grind putting forth the effort |
| Give a little extra I ain’t folding under pressure |
| Started as intern, taking different measures |
| Gotta make a sacrifice the mission is to better |
| The man that’s in the mirror, so I could fucking smile |
| Maybe I can celebrate haven’t clubbed in a while |
| But friends are really phony, which numbers do I dial |
| And family is different they love you when you around |
| But when I ain’t around, they talk a lotta shit |
| You claim be a man but you gossip like bitch |
| A lotta Debbie downers wanna drown me with the fish |
| Never to be found somewhere deep in the abyss |
| But fuck it I’m uh swim like my name is Michael Phelps |
| Rapping in this microphone and every line is felt |
| Knowing where I’m headed so I’m always looking up |
| Gazing at a shooting star wishing for some luck |
| I’m always thinking long term |
| But my time is right now |
| No need to wait for the rain to dry out |
| I ain’t phased by them grey clouds |
| Don’t you bring me those grey clouds |
| No matter what comes here I go |
| Stronger than I been before |
| Grey clouds… |
| Don’t you bring me them grey clouds |
| The game is very mental but I swear you need the heart |
| Am I dreaming way too much, to get up on these charts |
| I’m giving into fear, and having second thoughts |
| I wonder if I’m wasting time or am I being smart |
| Only time will tell I’m tryna get me out the cell |
| Financially in jail about a milly for the bail |
| So much on the mind I’m only tryna do what’s best |
| I gotta make a choice I been losing out on rest |
| Stuck with a decision, what am I doing next |
| But fuck it I’m uh try it plus I’m using every breathe |
| Left cuz when you see a motherfucker with regrets |
| Seventy with hardly energy to move his neck |
| It make you wanna flex, and straighten up your spine |
| Put my shoulders back and keep my head up to the sky |
| Meaning that my head is in the clouds looking up |
| Gazing at a shooting star wishing for some luck |
| I’m always thinking long term |
| But my time is right now |
| No need to wait for the rain to dry out |
| I ain’t phased by them grey clouds |
| Don’t you bring me them grey clouds |
| Grey clouds, yeah |
| No matter what comes here I go |
| Stronger than I been before |
| Grey clouds… |
| Don’t you bring me them grey clouds |
| Get em out, get em out my way |
| Get em out my way |
| Get em out my way |
| Oooh yeah |
| Thinking long term but my time is right now |
| No need to wait for the rain to dry out |
| I ain’t phased by them grey clouds |
| Don’t you bring me them grey clouds |
| Grey clouds |
| No matter what comes here I go |
| Stronger than I did before |
| Grey clouds… |
| Don’t you bring me them grey clouds, grey clouds |
| Get em out, get em out my way |
| Get em out my way |
| Get em out my way |
| Oooh yeah |