Big Q - Head in the Clouds Lyrics

Still got my head in the clouds
And I ain't coming down
Got my head in the clouds
And I ain't coming down
Got my head in the clouds
And I ain't coming down
Got my head in the clouds
Head's looking cloudy
Got my head in the clouds
Clouds in my head
Got my head in the clouds
Clouds in my head
Got my head in the clouds
Clouds in my head
Got my head in the clouds
Walking on a cloud
Hey
How could you let this opportunity pass you by, pass you by, oh
It's like you don't even care, don't even care, no
I ain't gon' let this opportunity pass me by, pass me by, no
Cuz what am I gonna do when I die
And it's all over
Yeah
Hey
When it's all over
When it's all over
When it's all over
Oh yeah
Still got my head in the clouds
And I ain't coming down
Got my head in the clouds
And I ain't coming down
Got my head in the clouds
And I ain't coming down
Got my head in the clouds
Head's looking cloudy
Got my head in the clouds
Clouds in my head
Got my head in the clouds
Clouds in my head
Got my head in the clouds
Clouds in my head
Got my head in the clouds
Walking on a cloud
Hey
Walking on a cloud yeah, I'm still daydreaming
Plotting plotting on my next move, still scheming
Steaming
Blazing
And it feels so amazing
So many get the opportunity, but them nah take it
Them only see the fear, standing there shaking
Always second guess like what if I don't make it
Well, I guess you'll never know, but tell me what you gonna do when it's over
Oh yeah
When it's over
Oh yeah
Well 'nuff of them will have the opportunity, but nah take it
Them only see the fear, standing there shaking
Always second guess like what if I don't make it
Well, I guess you'll never know, but tell me what you gonna do when it's over
Oh yeah
Will you have any regrets when it's over
Oh yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I don't give a fuck bout what a hater gotta say
I don't give two fucks what a hater gotta say
At all
I don't give two fucks, three fucks, four fucks bout what a hater gotta say
At all
You ain't never been to SA, no
You ain't never been to SA, bitch
You ain't never been to SA, hoe
You ain't never been to SA, trick
You ain't never been to SA, no
You ain't never been to SA, bitch
You ain't never been to SA, hoe
You ain't never been to SA, trick
You ain't never been to SA, no
You ain't never been to SA
Always talking bout the lean
Always talking bout the grills
Always talking bout the green
Always talking bout the pills, but
You ain't got none
You ain't got none
You ain't got none
You ain't got none
Always talking bout the lean
Always talking bout the grills
Always talking bout the green
Always talking bout the pills, but
You ain't got none
You ain't got none
You ain't got none
You ain't got none
Uh
Straight up out of that Texas
And my Tone is kinda like George Strait, so I probably fucked all your exes
She bopping and serving
I'm puffing and swerving
And turning the wheel on her Lexus
We rolling and smoking
I'm stroking and poking
'Til morning when she cooking me breakfast (Mmm)
Yo girl got a pearl necklace
She don't get affection
Only an erection
All up in her section
Make it start stretching
Bust it in her face, now she got a new complexion (Whoo)
I swear that I'm a mess when a playa get to wrecking
Matter fact I'm mental
With an instrumental
A paper and a pencil
A little bit of bud
Go ahead and roll it up
Lemme get a little puff
Just to get a little buzz
I'm little fucked up, yeah a little bit high, yeah I'm not gonna lie
This is that feeling that I like
This is how I like writing my songs
You been jocking my style for way too long
I could already see what's goin's on
So lemme get another hit up out of that bong
And let these haters carry on, mayne
Cuz on the real
I don't give a fuck bout what a hater gotta say
For real
I don't give two fucks what a hater gotta say
At all
I don't give two fucks, three fucks, four fucks bout what a hater gotta say
At all
You ain't never been to SA, no
You ain't never been to SA, bitch
You ain't never been to SA, hoe
You ain't never been to SA, trick
You ain't never been to SA, no
You ain't never been to SA, bitch
You ain't never been to SA, hoe
You ain't never been to SA, trick
You ain't never been to SA, no
You ain't never been to SA
Always talking bout the lean
Always talking bout the grills
Always talking bout the green
Always talking bout the pills, but
You ain't got none
You ain't got none
You ain't got none
You ain't got none
Always talking bout the lean
Always talking bout the grills
Always talking bout the green
Always talking bout the pills, but
You ain't got none
You ain't got none
You ain't got none
You ain't got none
Aw hell naw
Hold up, wait one minute
You know Stacked Entertain finna come with it
Hamedi with the fro
Already got the flow
If you really want some, better come get it
I'm a pirate dogg, I sip gin
Smoking that fire, hitting this pen
Haters talking down on that two ten
Homie, that's my town and you ain't never been
That don't make no sense to me sir
People be popping pills and stay sipping syrup
Speaking real slow with a slur
But when we in the game, we straight wreck correct
I turn to Danny Green and them Spurs
You can tell me and you are like chess and checkers
So cheat, dogg I don't Kerr
Still be balling on you like, brrr
It's no fucks given at all
My stacks ten feet tall
You broke as duck talking bout you ball
I think you missed the chance when it called
It was either that or you stalled
In the meanwhile I'm getting paid
And burning bush from the Bay
Still got cash coming my way
So on the cool at the end of the day
I don't give a fuck bout what a hater gotta say
On the real
I don't give two fucks what a hater gotta say
At all
I don't give two fucks, three fucks, four fucks bout what a hater gotta say
At all
You ain't never been to SA, no
You ain't never been to SA, bitch
You ain't never been to SA, hoe
You ain't never been to SA, trick
You ain't never been to SA, no
You ain't never been to SA, bitch
You ain't never been to SA, hoe
You ain't never been to SA, trick
You ain't never been to SA, no
You ain't never been to SA
Keep talking like you got it
I'ma go up in your pocket
If I pull it then I pop it
Give a fuck who out there watching
Out of towners get taxed for the profit
All about that doe
Give a fuck who knocking
Bitch quit talking
Goons be walking
In my block, hotter than an oven
Talking down, my Blood get to rushing
Ready for whatever in the Tone, I'm trusting
Flamed up like the devil
Got your bitch straight fuckin' the crew
What can you do
I'm showing my ass
Goin' baboon
Shout to Q, what up to Fool
Trips get it jumping like a kangaroo
Make your move, I bet you make the news
Leave you DOA, should've never choose
To move out here to where them killers stay
SAT, no testing me
Man, fuck Miami but you feel the heat
Leave you six feet deep
No talking peace
Gotta watch your back, snitches never sleep
Oh, that's your bitch in my sheets
I give her back, she got bad feet
Multitask, I break freaks
Take her money, then repeat
Super Barrio Brothers, three deep
Burning blunts, no 3rd Degree
It's M.O.B. 'til I R.I.P.
Already
I'm on my G
Come to my city, better pay the fee
Don't fuck with me
I'm bipolar
Bite my style, I break molars
G.S. all day, young God's Soldier
Money, hoes and drugs
Yeah, in that order
Mold your bitch, I transform ya
Told y'all lames I got bullets for ya
We rocking gold, y'all rocking foil
Steaming pot, let my brain boil
I do my dirt and leave you under soil
Y'all Robitussin, I'm purple oil
Rep SA, Alamo City
Bexar County where the nitty get gritty
No really, no really, we show no pity
To out of towners fronting acting silly
Bitch
You ain't never been to SA
Hoe
You ain't never been to SA
Can't talk the things that I say
I coach the game, I don't play
Y'all soft like butter, Parkay
Worried bout another man, y'all gay
No House Party, I don't Kid or Play
Bitch
You ain't never been to SA, hoe
You ain't never been to SA, trick
You ain't never been to SA, no
You ain't never been to SA, bitch
You ain't never been to SA, hoe
You ain't never been to SA, trick
You ain't never been to SA, no
You ain't never been to SA
Always talking bout the lean
Always talking bout the grills
Always talking bout the green
Always talking bout the pills, but
You ain't got none
You ain't got none
You ain't got none
You ain't got none

Still got my head in the clouds
And I ain't coming down
Got my head in the clouds
And I ain't coming down
Got my head in the clouds
And I ain't coming down
Got my head in the clouds
Head's looking cloudy
Got my head in the clouds
Clouds in my head
Got my head in the clouds
Clouds in my head
Got my head in the clouds
Clouds in my head
Got my head in the clouds
Walking on a cloud
Hey
How could you let this opportunity pass you by, pass you by, oh
It's like you don't even care, don't even care, no
I ain't gon' let this opportunity pass me by, pass me by, no
Cuz what am I gonna do when I die
And it's all over
Yeah
Hey
When it's all over
When it's all over
When it's all over
Oh yeah
Still got my head in the clouds
And I ain't coming down
Got my head in the clouds
And I ain't coming down
Got my head in the clouds
And I ain't coming down
Got my head in the clouds
Head's looking cloudy
Got my head in the clouds
Clouds in my head
Got my head in the clouds
Clouds in my head
Got my head in the clouds
Clouds in my head
Got my head in the clouds
Walking on a cloud
Hey
Walking on a cloud yeah, I'm still daydreaming
Plotting plotting on my next move, still scheming
Steaming
Blazing
And it feels so amazing
So many get the opportunity, but them nah take it
Them only see the fear, standing there shaking
Always second guess like what if I don't make it
Well, I guess you'll never know, but tell me what you gonna do when it's over
Oh yeah
When it's over
Oh yeah
Well 'nuff of them will have the opportunity, but nah take it
Them only see the fear, standing there shaking
Always second guess like what if I don't make it
Well, I guess you'll never know, but tell me what you gonna do when it's over
Oh yeah
Will you have any regrets when it's over
Oh yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I don't give a fuck bout what a hater gotta say
I don't give two fucks what a hater gotta say
At all
I don't give two fucks, three fucks, four fucks bout what a hater gotta say
At all
You ain't never been to SA, no
You ain't never been to SA, bitch
You ain't never been to SA, hoe
You ain't never been to SA, trick
You ain't never been to SA, no
You ain't never been to SA, bitch
You ain't never been to SA, hoe
You ain't never been to SA, trick
You ain't never been to SA, no
You ain't never been to SA
Always talking bout the lean
Always talking bout the grills
Always talking bout the green
Always talking bout the pills, but
You ain't got none
You ain't got none
You ain't got none
You ain't got none
Always talking bout the lean
Always talking bout the grills
Always talking bout the green
Always talking bout the pills, but
You ain't got none
You ain't got none
You ain't got none
You ain't got none
Uh
Straight up out of that Texas
And my Tone is kinda like George Strait, so I probably fucked all your exes
She bopping and serving
I'm puffing and swerving
And turning the wheel on her Lexus
We rolling and smoking
I'm stroking and poking
'Til morning when she cooking me breakfast (Mmm)
Yo girl got a pearl necklace
She don't get affection
Only an erection
All up in her section
Make it start stretching
Bust it in her face, now she got a new complexion (Whoo)
I swear that I'm a mess when a playa get to wrecking
Matter fact I'm mental
With an instrumental
A paper and a pencil
A little bit of bud
Go ahead and roll it up
Lemme get a little puff
Just to get a little buzz
I'm little fucked up, yeah a little bit high, yeah I'm not gonna lie
This is that feeling that I like
This is how I like writing my songs
You been jocking my style for way too long
I could already see what's goin's on
So lemme get another hit up out of that bong
And let these haters carry on, mayne
Cuz on the real
I don't give a fuck bout what a hater gotta say
For real
I don't give two fucks what a hater gotta say
At all
I don't give two fucks, three fucks, four fucks bout what a hater gotta say
At all
You ain't never been to SA, no
You ain't never been to SA, bitch
You ain't never been to SA, hoe
You ain't never been to SA, trick
You ain't never been to SA, no
You ain't never been to SA, bitch
You ain't never been to SA, hoe
You ain't never been to SA, trick
You ain't never been to SA, no
You ain't never been to SA
Always talking bout the lean
Always talking bout the grills
Always talking bout the green
Always talking bout the pills, but
You ain't got none
You ain't got none
You ain't got none
You ain't got none
Always talking bout the lean
Always talking bout the grills
Always talking bout the green
Always talking bout the pills, but
You ain't got none
You ain't got none
You ain't got none
You ain't got none
Aw hell naw
Hold up, wait one minute
You know Stacked Entertain finna come with it
Hamedi with the fro
Already got the flow
If you really want some, better come get it
I'm a pirate dogg, I sip gin
Smoking that fire, hitting this pen
Haters talking down on that two ten
Homie, that's my town and you ain't never been
That don't make no sense to me sir
People be popping pills and stay sipping syrup
Speaking real slow with a slur
But when we in the game, we straight wreck correct
I turn to Danny Green and them Spurs
You can tell me and you are like chess and checkers
So cheat, dogg I don't Kerr
Still be balling on you like, brrr
It's no fucks given at all
My stacks ten feet tall
You broke as duck talking bout you ball
I think you missed the chance when it called
It was either that or you stalled
In the meanwhile I'm getting paid
And burning bush from the Bay
Still got cash coming my way
So on the cool at the end of the day
I don't give a fuck bout what a hater gotta say
On the real
I don't give two fucks what a hater gotta say
At all
I don't give two fucks, three fucks, four fucks bout what a hater gotta say
At all
You ain't never been to SA, no
You ain't never been to SA, bitch
You ain't never been to SA, hoe
You ain't never been to SA, trick
You ain't never been to SA, no
You ain't never been to SA, bitch
You ain't never been to SA, hoe
You ain't never been to SA, trick
You ain't never been to SA, no
You ain't never been to SA
Keep talking like you got it
I'ma go up in your pocket
If I pull it then I pop it
Give a fuck who out there watching
Out of towners get taxed for the profit
All about that doe
Give a fuck who knocking
Bitch quit talking
Goons be walking
In my block, hotter than an oven
Talking down, my Blood get to rushing
Ready for whatever in the Tone, I'm trusting
Flamed up like the devil
Got your bitch straight fuckin' the crew
What can you do
I'm showing my ass
Goin' baboon
Shout to Q, what up to Fool
Trips get it jumping like a kangaroo
Make your move, I bet you make the news
Leave you DOA, should've never choose
To move out here to where them killers stay
SAT, no testing me
Man, fuck Miami but you feel the heat
Leave you six feet deep
No talking peace
Gotta watch your back, snitches never sleep
Oh, that's your bitch in my sheets
I give her back, she got bad feet
Multitask, I break freaks
Take her money, then repeat
Super Barrio Brothers, three deep
Burning blunts, no 3rd Degree
It's M.O.B. 'til I R.I.P.
Already
I'm on my G
Come to my city, better pay the fee
Don't fuck with me
I'm bipolar
Bite my style, I break molars
G.S. all day, young God's Soldier
Money, hoes and drugs
Yeah, in that order
Mold your bitch, I transform ya
Told y'all lames I got bullets for ya
We rocking gold, y'all rocking foil
Steaming pot, let my brain boil
I do my dirt and leave you under soil
Y'all Robitussin, I'm purple oil
Rep SA, Alamo City
Bexar County where the nitty get gritty
No really, no really, we show no pity
To out of towners fronting acting silly
Bitch
You ain't never been to SA
Hoe
You ain't never been to SA
Can't talk the things that I say
I coach the game, I don't play
Y'all soft like butter, Parkay
Worried bout another man, y'all gay
No House Party, I don't Kid or Play
Bitch
You ain't never been to SA, hoe
You ain't never been to SA, trick
You ain't never been to SA, no
You ain't never been to SA, bitch
You ain't never been to SA, hoe
You ain't never been to SA, trick
You ain't never been to SA, no
You ain't never been to SA
Always talking bout the lean
Always talking bout the grills
Always talking bout the green
Always talking bout the pills, but
You ain't got none
You ain't got none
You ain't got none
You ain't got none