Hello? 808 Bring the kick in Midnight on Cloud Nine [Verse 1] Damez he was six Moved to Atlanta Born in Mississippi Crossed over Alabama He was on a roll, always honor roll Started smoking weed, teaching n***as how to roll Grew up in the six, n***as hittin' licks Never hit a lick but got caught up in the mix Product of society, gained notoriety And it wasn't long 'fore he lost his sobriety sh** went left, parents got divorced Guess they couldn't take it Guess their love ran its course Mama moved out, mama moved to the north I was going through it and I know they was the source Stayed on the east I became a beast And what these n***as thought Man I worried bout the least Put to the test I was different from the rest Still flexing hard even though I was depressed [Pre-Hook] And I'm high on a cloud And I'm gone off the loud And ima be up here for as long as I'm allowed [Hook] I got money on my mind Money on my mind I got money on my mind Money on my mind I got Let 'em breathe [Verse 2] And I'm high on a cloud And I'm gone off the loud And ima be up here for as long as I'm allowed This is the intro Yeah I'm bout to take off But first let me pick up where the story left off Damez he was 20 Had a lot of rage Full of resentment He was trapped in a cage Misunderstood, gave up on his dreams Once he got older sh** wasn't what it seemed Got his heart broken Became an a**a**in Made a hit list and started taking action Words was his gift and music was his pa**ion Purchased some equipment and a n***a started rapping How the f** you do it? n***as asking bout me n***as wanting features same n***as used to doubt me Started with a Honda Ended with a Benz Now n***as tryna copy like a motherf**ing trend Still on the east Still a f**ing beast And what these n***as think Man I worry bout the least Getting to the money Car look like a rental Smoking on this pressure Got this money on my mental [Pre-Hook] [Hook (x2)] Getting to the money Car look like a rental Smoking on this pressure Got this money on my mental