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Correct Cloudy Day Lyrics
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Correct Cloudy Day
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[Hook: Berner] Just another cloudy day Room spinnin', stuck on the couch Can't think about nothing but weed It's a cloudy day, it's a cloudy day Just another cloudy day Just lost in my thoughts Don't care about no-one but me It's a cloudy day [Verse 1: Berner] What's the forecast? I tell the broke bitch get me more cash And throw me peace signs when I roll pass I'm ridin' dirty, plus this shit ain't got no tags That's all bad like pretty girl with no ass, I'm old fashioned Money stackin', the weed I'm passing is top shelf I ain't never had a bag I couldn't sell, I do it well Mister always got something new to sell I bet a few Benz will make her move her tail We'll shake somethin' I'm asking baby girl, "What's in your cup, hunny?" I'm at my table just fucking off the drug money My little homeboy tried to steal plug from me Fucked around and he caught a hot slug from me Cloudy days, the sky's gray, I'm just chillin Watchin' fam die, now that's a numb feelin' And I ain't satisfied with just one million I need a hundred more and I'm gon' get it [Hook: Berner] Room spinnin', stuck on the couch Can't think about nothing but weed It's a cloudy day, it's a cloudy day Just another cloudy day Just lost in my thoughts Don't care about no-one but me It's a cloudy day [Verse 2: Tuki Carter] We rollin' up these raw papers We on Cookies, we on KK We rolll joints and we get high, as Snooki's hair We make the room, we take a room and blow it down And turn it in two that, cloudy, white, air And my bitches they smoke too And got bitches who got bitches and got bitches And these bitches is down for the, turn up, roll up Light up, smoke up, we gettin' money, we ain't no dummies So get them out of here, I'm getting us, right, there I'm on some Kush, not some fool shit Boy, I do this, I ain't that green I make that green, I ride the green, fool I Instagrams, six intsa-grams and roll them three joints, fool And now that two grams of insta-wham, is three times as hot Like mackin' Devyn in, high, school They call me Tooth I got swag, it's in the bag You call me, guess what, I will be, right, there [Hook: Berner] Room spinnin', stuck on the couch Can't think about nothing but weed It's a cloudy day, it's a cloudy day Just another cloudy day Just lost in my thoughts Don't care about no-one but me It's a cloudy day
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