Cloud Smoke by RayFTW x Chris Ro$e Lyrics
[Verse 1: RayFTW]
Now tell me how many times have you walked through the valley of my predominance, really
You barely
Make it out alive
And If you do that's that's a blessing. So start the counting
Matter fact if it's a blessing, then hail ya Mary's
I hope that my conscious hear me, I know that failure is scary
Petrified by the thoughts of not reaching my peak is clearly
Taken a toll, so bear me
But the material is endearing
Holy Christian Dior, I'm something like a Mahatmi Gandhi
So let the Skyfall
That's black suit and a rifle
And for the Fame and the power,niggas put the planes in the towers
Like a terrorist mindset, or better yet time check
Gonna need more than ground zero
More like a found hero
Ravaging through the rubbles of my supposed cognito
Bumping 'moment of clarity'. Thinking that I was Hova
Looking over my shoulder. Invisibility cloak ya
Can you really blame the aspirations of culture
I'm tryna XXL,Hermes and penny loafers
It's like a wishing well, and well, penny's the focus
Wealth is placed at the bottom, rotton reality close cut
And for the benefit of the masses, then here's a close up
I gotta zoom and scope, to demote, ya fucking nikon
And put the cannon on by gone, gotta watch for the pythons
Snakes in the grass, it's cliche. They put ya life on
But quick to hit the switch, when the partying and club life gone
It's a dangerous game , I know it took practice
She say money make the world spin on a crooked axis
Hopefully my orbit doesn't forfeit, that's metaphoric
Way of saying If I fall, the universe has caused this
[Hook:Chris Ro$e]
Everyday's the same we just tryna get laid
Man all the G's that mess with me
Knowing the hustle's not a struggle
Rather a way of telling the fame and the money hello
And we achieve the fame and money by rolling the cloud smoke
I'm a tell you a story of my life without dope
Man I do these things all with the help of cloud smoke man
It's just my life man
[Verse 2 : Chris Ro$e]
I'm like a 747, my wingspan goes up to heaven
Shittin' on these wanna be rappers that trip and get to steppin
I smoke hoes, but blow o's
Leting out blows that turn friends to foes who knows
Niggas be angry cause of the life they chose
Wanna be steppin' out in all the freshest gear
But know they won't be able to eat for the rest of the year
Priority seems to be a minority in your mind
Feel one thread and buy each line
Think they Jigga cause that shit rhyme
Never been a fan of the hate, rather congratulate
The ones who against me, cause they the ones who take me to the top
It won't stop
My bass gon' rock, straight through ya body gunshots
Click clack pow I'm at the top now
They don't know dope individual with the swag of a general
Good individual with the heart of a lover
If you can show me somewhere better then they must be my brother
[Hook x 2]
Now tell me how many times have you walked through the valley of my predominance, really
You barely
Make it out alive
And If you do that's that's a blessing. So start the counting
Matter fact if it's a blessing, then hail ya Mary's
I hope that my conscious hear me, I know that failure is scary
Petrified by the thoughts of not reaching my peak is clearly
Taken a toll, so bear me
But the material is endearing
Holy Christian Dior, I'm something like a Mahatmi Gandhi
So let the Skyfall
That's black suit and a rifle
And for the Fame and the power,niggas put the planes in the towers
Like a terrorist mindset, or better yet time check
Gonna need more than ground zero
More like a found hero
Ravaging through the rubbles of my supposed cognito
Bumping 'moment of clarity'. Thinking that I was Hova
Looking over my shoulder. Invisibility cloak ya
Can you really blame the aspirations of culture
I'm tryna XXL,Hermes and penny loafers
It's like a wishing well, and well, penny's the focus
Wealth is placed at the bottom, rotton reality close cut
And for the benefit of the masses, then here's a close up
I gotta zoom and scope, to demote, ya fucking nikon
And put the cannon on by gone, gotta watch for the pythons
Snakes in the grass, it's cliche. They put ya life on
But quick to hit the switch, when the partying and club life gone
It's a dangerous game , I know it took practice
She say money make the world spin on a crooked axis
Hopefully my orbit doesn't forfeit, that's metaphoric
Way of saying If I fall, the universe has caused this
[Hook:Chris Ro$e]
Everyday's the same we just tryna get laid
Man all the G's that mess with me
Knowing the hustle's not a struggle
Rather a way of telling the fame and the money hello
And we achieve the fame and money by rolling the cloud smoke
I'm a tell you a story of my life without dope
Man I do these things all with the help of cloud smoke man
It's just my life man
[Verse 2 : Chris Ro$e]
I'm like a 747, my wingspan goes up to heaven
Shittin' on these wanna be rappers that trip and get to steppin
I smoke hoes, but blow o's
Leting out blows that turn friends to foes who knows
Niggas be angry cause of the life they chose
Wanna be steppin' out in all the freshest gear
But know they won't be able to eat for the rest of the year
Priority seems to be a minority in your mind
Feel one thread and buy each line
Think they Jigga cause that shit rhyme
Never been a fan of the hate, rather congratulate
The ones who against me, cause they the ones who take me to the top
It won't stop
My bass gon' rock, straight through ya body gunshots
Click clack pow I'm at the top now
They don't know dope individual with the swag of a general
Good individual with the heart of a lover
If you can show me somewhere better then they must be my brother
[Hook x 2]