Tron LegaC - Way in the Cloud Extended lyrics

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Tron LegaC - Way in the Cloud Extended lyrics

[Interlude: Tron LegaC] Soul Heaven God blesseth the child I don' came along way from a uncle with a coke and a smile Conscious telling me to throw in the towel I refuse your amuse with a openly smile Sweet potpourri now As my prayers go up may my blessings show up No guts for this fruit that i roll up Trynna' get that ybmad on a tour bus Why the evil steady mad cause we doing us Bruising us, but you ain't doing nothing but brewing us Our maximus, is to get up of our gluteus, become studious The world ain't gone know what to do with us True enough, you want to keep us on the yellow bus The world can't dumb the top don Make a loaf of bread from a crumb You know where im from Im screaming Waco to the top of my lungs From the top where i begun Educated drop out I guess im a smart dummy Biggest lesson ever learned, stop talking get money Im just slanging adverbs, for the love of the money I buzz by the two bees Be great or be bummy [Hook: Tron LegaC] Im way, im way, oohhhhh Im way, im way, ooohhhh Im sky high Ain't coming down Take a look at me Im way in the cloud Just trying to get by Create my own sound But truth be told Im way in the cloud Im way in the cloud Im way in the cloud Im way in the cloud Im way in the cloud Im way in the cloud Im way in the cloud Im way in the cloud Im sky high Ain't coming down Take a look at me Im way in the cloud Just trying to get by Create my own sound But truth be told Im way in the cloud [Verse 1: Tron LegaC] I promise baby you should hold me down If you knew what the f** i knew I promise baby you should hold me down Cause when you lose girl you f**ing lose And im a keep on sinning till' my chain winning And im a keep on sinning till' my watch winning And im a keep on sinning since the cops winning They k**ing innocent victims, man that is not winning Disregarding my calling, i was not living Enough to make a n***a want to stop living Suicidal thoughts, harsh realities Broke at 23, is God mad at me? Lil homie got blazed for jays It pays to play No matter what race or age Its ironic to the dreams we chase The envy see you doing something good They want to take it away But its, but its cool though, play me like a fool though You get kudos, for the show and the promo I went numero uno on you puntos Look up in the telescope the swag is where the roof go Take notes [Hook:Tron LegaC] Im way in the cloud Im way in the cloud Im way in the cloud Im way in the cloud Im way in the cloud Im way in the cloud Im way in the cloud Im way in the cloud Im sky high Ain't coming down Take a look at me Im way in the cloud Just trying to get by Create my own sound But truth be told Im way in the cloud [verse 2: Tron legaC] b**h i'm ballin' like baby Trapping in my Mercedes All my life has been gravy bu*ter on a biscuit baby I be rolling like the 80's I be trying to get that paper but Everybody wanna, everybody wanna, everybody wanna hate him I got a gambling problem , i can't stop taking chances I turned a L into a 7 , you probably think its square dancing Im on a whole different planet, i call it planet gahdammit' A lil' better than Dubai, and the b**hes bad like Janet b**h im southseal for live, so you know lil' cuddie stay trill Im Waco raised and Texas made, that codeine on the interstate It might be in my license plate , i pray all pushers stay safe Its a million ways just to get paid, but the doors for brothers is a closed gate [Hook: Tron LegaC] Im way in the cloud Im way in the cloud Im way in the cloud Im way in the cloud Im way in the cloud Im way in the cloud Im way in the cloud Im way in the cloud Im sky high Ain't coming down Take a look at me Im way in the cloud Just trying to get by Create my own sound But truth be told Im way in the cloud [Outro: Tron LegaC] Im way Im way Im way, im way Ooooohhhh