Scotty ATL - Cloud IX (Remix) lyrics

[Verse 1: Curren$y] Spent twenty racks on my chain, then I spent another rack on my sweatshirt Multi-million dollar networth, hoes wanna know how them jets work I'm like hold on you been one so don't complain to me your neck hurt We gon ride the Ferrari's tomorrow, we gon' ride them Corvettes first I'm like b**h please, diss me Mitchel and Ness Pistol P, Impala 1963 and them gold D's Them 13's or them chrome supremes Clacking the back, you know it's me I'm high, creeping at a low speed Clown n***as sleeping on me, them bedbugs fasho gone eat I'm like yeah chief in the driver seat, that's a whole new list of problems Rich n***a issue, haters tryna stick ya, even these b**hes is a**a**ins or robbers n***a threw some slangs at me, wardie I called that My brother drew down first them s**ers had to fall back [Hook: Scotty ATL] I go up, I go up But I ain't playing with it, I do my thing with it I go up, I go up Take me high in the sky, let the problems float away I go up, I go up But I ain't playing with it, I do my thing with it I go up, I go up Take me high in the sky, let the problems float away [Verse 2: Scotty ATL] Boo told me I was talking last night in my sleep bout the payback All I remember, had a drop top Impala and a Maybach Wheels cost bout a fortune man, I'm the black version, Pat Sajak Smoking good at the Outkast concert, n***as bring the A back Shawty thick like [?], rolling blunts like the rastas Took her back to mi casa, real n***a my roster Non-believers do your research, run the game till my feet hurt RIP to my lost ones, on my heart and my t-shirt [Pre-Hook: Scotty ATL] Balling off and on n***as tired of that, n***as tryna be balling every day Weed and lots to drink Crazy stupid high Let the money float like a river do Probably to the sky, smoke into the sky [Hook: Scotty ATL] I go up, I go up But I ain't playing with it, I do my thing with it I go up, I go up Take me high in the sky, let the problems float away I go up, I go up But I ain't playing with it, I do my thing with it I go up, I go up Take me high in the sky, let the problems float away