Clouds - Lil B

I got the eyes of a lion, a heart of a cat

I gotta watch my every step, I don’t trust you niggers

You say you do this, but who you nigger?

Last time I see you, you would screw you niggers

Now you all on my dick cause I got rap money

Don’t think I won’t put it up, next to your money

You really got a problem, talking death making niggers bleed,

Like Biggy Small

niggers wanna stick me for my paper

Man, run upon a bitch and put a

He thought Lil' B was a sucker

Until he seen the killers that’s behind him man it’s nothing

Call him body

Bitch I’m fucking driving and I’m aiming guns at you

Since you ain’t scared of a man how you put my life in your hands

I never play dirty cause them niggers die,

used to hate on me, now I look him in the eyes

Send him a trip in the sky,

All you do is lie like a 745, you got the whole body

I cop the Maserati, riding through the hood

I’m seeing everybody

Niggers don’t love me, that’s life when you famous

I ain’t even hurt

Pretend I never heard a nigger saying Lil' B faking

Never heard them saying that I was a sucker

Never been a snitch, never been an undercover

Fuck being this, that dope feed mental

Niggers never rock, fuck them niggers it’s simple

Easy money get you fucked over with taxes

Uncle Sam will put you down he laughing

Cause you stupid niggers pay to be in jail

I’d rather be on earth than ride out no bail

I’d rather work hard to be sitting in the sale

Talking about you found guy you burning up in hell

We make mistakes, I remain positive, things catch up

Watch how you move, please slow down

It’s enough love and money to go around, I guarantee

Basedgod velli.