Nate and cloud the 2 new elites
So fuck it, i'm platinum in the streets
Called life, happiness, liberty, freedom
On the cloud the cpu fan's not held on by gum
I'll be taking the lead, yeah i'm bound to surpass,
That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last
Can't seem to find a solid ground
To the sound of you being gagged and bound
The sun's always out
Before we lift to the cloud,
Never knew a hooker that could share me, i get around
The underground artists sproutin' under towns never bound
I've got a storm cloud followin' me...
It's crazy, bitches throwing they pussy
So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours
On cloud 9 smoking all this kush
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