Released: July 17, 2014
Songwriter: Gucci Mane
[Verse 1:]
I just float around, no gravity
Talk sweet shit, got a cavity
These hoes call me your magisty
I done killed your bitch, it's a tragity
Brick Squad's my fakelty
I'm a multimillionaire actually
Didn't get it overnight though, stacked my paper up gradually
I got these haters mad at me
Tell the truth I'm mad at me
All the time I done lost, all the millions I done lost
Going hard is my plan A
I ain't really got no plan B
Dirty mouth from the dirty south, so they say it's hard to understand me
My closet look like Lenox mall
I got more kicks than Jet Lee
Brooce Lee and Jacky Chan, and Chuck Noris and Mr. T
I see dope for the [?]
Got that Kush strong, I need a zip for it
I'm a [?] with TZ
Got that good Lean, I need a sip of it
[Chorus:]
I'm feeling kind of sick, I need to see the doctor
With my homie [?] that's my drinking partner
Lying in the car with a couple choppers
With my homie Mo Joe, that's my smoking partner
I'm higher than a cloud, I don't wanna be bothered
With my partner Waka, that's my rolling partner
Call my nigga Wooh, that's my gambling partner
I'm higher than a cloud, I don't wanna be bothered
[Verse 2:]
Higher than a cloud, I don't wanna be bothered
Leaving from the club, I don't wanna be folloed
That's your girl, oh that's your wife, well tell your girl that I wanna be swalloed
Popped 2 pills, my nigga I'm rollin
I can't ly, I don't wanna be chosen
All these hoes and all this ice
And all this shit, my nigga I'm frozen
All this cash done got me limpin
If I wasn't rapping, I'd be pimping
If a nigga was to take my main bitch
I can't even ly, I wouldn't be trippin
Pull your girl, now I got her strippin
Break up with you, now she got you tippin
[?] but I'm still not slippin
Middle finger up to [?]
Selling dope, that's my dessision
When I go to prison [?]
Me and my homeboy water whippin
[?] all in my kitchen
Bad hoes ask for my permition
When you talk, them hoes don't listen
800 million that's my vision
I got birds, nigga I sell pidgens
[Chorus:]
I'm feeling kind of sick, I need to see the doctor
With my homie [?] that's my drinking partner
Lying in the car with a couple choppers
With my homie Mo Joe, that's my smoking partner
I'm higher than a cloud, I don't wanna be bothered
With my partner Waka, that's my rolling partner
Call my nigga Wooh, that's my gambling partner
I'm higher than a cloud, I don't wanna be bothered
I just float around, no gravity
Talk sweet shit, got a cavity
These hoes call me your magisty
I done killed your bitch, it's a tragity
Brick Squad's my fakelty
I'm a multimillionaire actually
Didn't get it overnight though, stacked my paper up gradually
I got these haters mad at me
Tell the truth I'm mad at me
All the time I done lost, all the millions I done lost
Going hard is my plan A
I ain't really got no plan B
Dirty mouth from the dirty south, so they say it's hard to understand me
My closet look like Lenox mall
I got more kicks than Jet Lee
Brooce Lee and Jacky Chan, and Chuck Noris and Mr. T
I see dope for the [?]
Got that Kush strong, I need a zip for it
I'm a [?] with TZ
Got that good Lean, I need a sip of it
[Chorus:]
I'm feeling kind of sick, I need to see the doctor
With my homie [?] that's my drinking partner
Lying in the car with a couple choppers
With my homie Mo Joe, that's my smoking partner
I'm higher than a cloud, I don't wanna be bothered
With my partner Waka, that's my rolling partner
Call my nigga Wooh, that's my gambling partner
I'm higher than a cloud, I don't wanna be bothered
[Verse 2:]
Higher than a cloud, I don't wanna be bothered
Leaving from the club, I don't wanna be folloed
That's your girl, oh that's your wife, well tell your girl that I wanna be swalloed
Popped 2 pills, my nigga I'm rollin
I can't ly, I don't wanna be chosen
All these hoes and all this ice
And all this shit, my nigga I'm frozen
All this cash done got me limpin
If I wasn't rapping, I'd be pimping
If a nigga was to take my main bitch
I can't even ly, I wouldn't be trippin
Pull your girl, now I got her strippin
Break up with you, now she got you tippin
[?] but I'm still not slippin
Middle finger up to [?]
Selling dope, that's my dessision
When I go to prison [?]
Me and my homeboy water whippin
[?] all in my kitchen
Bad hoes ask for my permition
When you talk, them hoes don't listen
800 million that's my vision
I got birds, nigga I sell pidgens
[Chorus:]
I'm feeling kind of sick, I need to see the doctor
With my homie [?] that's my drinking partner
Lying in the car with a couple choppers
With my homie Mo Joe, that's my smoking partner
I'm higher than a cloud, I don't wanna be bothered
With my partner Waka, that's my rolling partner
Call my nigga Wooh, that's my gambling partner
I'm higher than a cloud, I don't wanna be bothered
- Felix Brothers (2014)