Kinshi - Cloud Tlkz (feat. Rekey) Lyrics

It don't matter bae
Let's smoke to the face
Maybe roll a j'
Somewhere outta space
Wass' really new
No Scooby-Doo
Bae what's the deal
Will you come through?
I got some dope will you supply the Grabba
This ain't no regular this from Atlanta
Send me the lo'
Be there fasho
Couple of minutes from outside your door
Pre-rolled a j' but let's light up another
Smoke to the face baby we goin' Saturn
Wass' really new
No Scooby-Doo
Bae what's the deal
Will you come through?
I got some dope will you supply the Grabba
This ain't no regular this from Atlanta
Send me the lo'
Be there fasho
Couple of minutes from outside your door
Pre-rolled a j' but let's light up another
Smoke to the face baby we goin' Saturn
We goin' Mars, like Tony Montana the world's really ours
Stuck on the surface but reach for the stars
Bag of Gelato it's sticky like vag' so sticky like yours
OG to smoking no grinder is needed
Break down the foreign this shit never seeded
Ounce of Namekian ain't rollin' Reese's
Smells like the Forbidden Fruit out of Eden
Papers or Grabba man it do not matter
Put 'em together if you like it harsher
Higher than Neil and the folks up in NASA
Lil hints of purple like Truffles and Chowder
Mix that with Marvel the room's gettin' louder
Right after that we can roll up another
Hit up the plug when the bag's getting under
Let's cop a pound of that Strawberry Flower
(So Wass' really new)
(Wass' really new)
I got some dope will you supply the Grabba
(I got some dope will you supply the Grabba)
Send me the lo'
(Bae won't you send me the lo')
This ain't no regular this from Atlanta
(This ain't no regular this from Atlanta)
Wass' really new
No Scooby-Doo
Bae what's the deal
Will you come through?
I got some dope will you supply the Grabba
This ain't no regular this from Atlanta
Send me the lo'
Be there fasho
Couple of minutes from outside your door
Pre-rolled a j' but let's light up another
Smoke to the face baby we goin' Saturn
Trappin' get paid by the minute
My cup fulla mud when I sip it (Aht)
No grip on my Glock when I grip it (No)
She play hard to give me them digits, her best friend just called me and told me she livid (wait)
Six on my hand Scotty Pippen (Right)
Your bitch used to call you the middleman
I'm racking and stacking up dividends
And don't forget Franklin Benjamin (Aht)
My diamonds they dance so belligerent (Right)
She want be my bitch for the benefits (Right)
They want me to stop but I'm ignorant
Bipolar might shoot up your residence (Pew)
I'm bipolar
I might have to shoot up the residence
Hold up, WAIT!
I got too much power (Power)
Gettin' paid by the hour (Hour)
Smokin' so much Sour D' I'm smoking so much sour (Sour)
I know I'm low-key faded 'cause my weed a lil louder (Louder)
Just chillin' with the blicky 'cause the danger all around us (Around us, woo)
Trappin' get paid by the minute
So Wass' really new (Really new, really new)
I got some dope will you supply the Grabba (Grabba, Grabba)
Send me the lo'
(Bae won't you send me the lo')
This ain't no regular this from Atlanta ('Lanta, 'Lanta,'Lanta)
Trappin' get paid by the minute