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Yeah! (feat. King Cashes) Video (MV)




Performed By: Kevin Clouds
Language: English
Length: 3:39
Written by: Kevin Gillette, Stacy Burton




Kevin Clouds - Yeah! (feat. King Cashes) Lyrics
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It's ya boy, Clouds
I start feeling myself too much
Shit, you pose to, we ballin now
810 Stand up
All them hoes that used to play me keep on callin
They callin, yeah, yeah
I started on the bench but now I'm ballin
I'm ballin, yeah, yeah
Put my chips all in the middle now I'm all in
I'm all in, yeah, yeah
I drop 50 on my haters I'm like Harden
They can't guard him, yeah, yeah
Everytime I touch the ball you know I'm scoring
I'm scoring, yeah, yeah
It don't matter where I pull up from it's going in
It's going in, yeah, yeah
I don't ever lose I Feel like Michael Jordan
I'm Mike Jordan, yeah, yeah
Man, this shit's so f*cking easy now it's boring
It's boring, yeah, yeah
I like all my hoes imported they all foreign
They foreign, yeah, yeah
I've been hitting different cities, I've been touring
I'm touring, yeah, yeah
I mix that purple with that faygo, I've been pourin
I'm pourin, yeah, yeah
If you been sleeping on me, wake up, bitch you snoring
You snoring, yeah, yeah
All them hoes that used to play me keep on callin
They callin, yeah, yeah
I started on the bench but now I'm ballin
I'm ballin, yeah, yeah
Put my chips all in the middle now I'm all in
I'm all in, yeah, yeah
I drop 50 on my haters I'm like Harden
They can't guard him, yeah, yeah
I'm talkin drip and non fiction I don't need no punchline
Posted on the frontline, ballin like a combine
Even when it's snowing I don't trip, I'm blowin sunshine
Bitches used to play me when I stood in the free lunch line
Grinding cuz it take time, BB on my waist line
Workin on the weekend, boy don't quit yo day job
One call bring the apes out! When I drop, its straight fire
Flint nigga ballin got me feelin like I'm Tae Myers
Pulled up in a mascot, flexin in the Jaguar
Out here droppin bags off, but first I count the cash dog
2 Perks then I blast off, let them bitches double team me
1 on 1 ain't good enough cuz ain't nobody f*ckin wit me
Catch you on the rebound, bangin like I'm Miles Bridges
They know I'm a wild nigga, shootin like I'm Kyle wit it
So many pair of Yeezys like I know Kanye
Bows of Denver Nuggets got me feelin like I'm Monte!
Then pass em the LeBron way
All them hoes that used to play me keep on callin
They callin, yeah, yeah
I started on the bench but now I'm ballin
I'm ballin, yeah, yeah
Put my chips all in the middle now I'm all in
I'm all in, yeah, yeah
I drop 50 on my haters I'm like Harden
They can't guard him, yeah, yeah
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It's ya boy, Clouds
I start feeling myself too much
Shit, you pose to, we ballin now
810 Stand up
All them hoes that used to play me keep on callin
They callin, yeah, yeah
I started on the bench but now I'm ballin
I'm ballin, yeah, yeah
Put my chips all in the middle now I'm all in
I'm all in, yeah, yeah
I drop 50 on my haters I'm like Harden
They can't guard him, yeah, yeah
Everytime I touch the ball you know I'm scoring
I'm scoring, yeah, yeah
It don't matter where I pull up from it's going in
It's going in, yeah, yeah
I don't ever lose I Feel like Michael Jordan
I'm Mike Jordan, yeah, yeah
Man, this shit's so f*cking easy now it's boring
It's boring, yeah, yeah
I like all my hoes imported they all foreign
They foreign, yeah, yeah
I've been hitting different cities, I've been touring
I'm touring, yeah, yeah
I mix that purple with that faygo, I've been pourin
I'm pourin, yeah, yeah
If you been sleeping on me, wake up, bitch you snoring
You snoring, yeah, yeah
All them hoes that used to play me keep on callin
They callin, yeah, yeah
I started on the bench but now I'm ballin
I'm ballin, yeah, yeah
Put my chips all in the middle now I'm all in
I'm all in, yeah, yeah
I drop 50 on my haters I'm like Harden
They can't guard him, yeah, yeah
I'm talkin drip and non fiction I don't need no punchline
Posted on the frontline, ballin like a combine
Even when it's snowing I don't trip, I'm blowin sunshine
Bitches used to play me when I stood in the free lunch line
Grinding cuz it take time, BB on my waist line
Workin on the weekend, boy don't quit yo day job
One call bring the apes out! When I drop, its straight fire
Flint nigga ballin got me feelin like I'm Tae Myers
Pulled up in a mascot, flexin in the Jaguar
Out here droppin bags off, but first I count the cash dog
2 Perks then I blast off, let them bitches double team me
1 on 1 ain't good enough cuz ain't nobody f*ckin wit me
Catch you on the rebound, bangin like I'm Miles Bridges
They know I'm a wild nigga, shootin like I'm Kyle wit it
So many pair of Yeezys like I know Kanye
Bows of Denver Nuggets got me feelin like I'm Monte!
Then pass em the LeBron way
All them hoes that used to play me keep on callin
They callin, yeah, yeah
I started on the bench but now I'm ballin
I'm ballin, yeah, yeah
Put my chips all in the middle now I'm all in
I'm all in, yeah, yeah
I drop 50 on my haters I'm like Harden
They can't guard him, yeah, yeah
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Writer: Kevin Gillette, Stacy Burton
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