Kush Cloud Lyrics - Baby Face Killa - Freddie Gibbs

Floatin off of that kush cloud 

Floatin off of that kush cloud 

Floatin off of that kush cloud 

That kush cloud, that kush cloud 

My kush cloud, my kush cloud 

Floatin off of that kush cloud 

Rolling off of that kush cloud 

OG turnt up too loud 

That kush cloud, that kush cloud 

Floatin off of that kush cloud 

That kush cloud, that kush cloud 

Floatin off of that kush cloud 

My kush cloud, my kush cloud 

Floatin off of that kush cloud 

Rolling off of that kush cloud 

OG turnt up too loud, bitch 

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Mo-murder, mo-murder 

In the Tahoe with my burner 

Tell 'em that I just got a shipment in 

And if you in to win then I'll serve ya 

Know I'm floatin off of that kush cloud 

OG turnt up too loud 

A nigga busy getting to the money and weed 

That's why a playa hating nigga get tuned out 

A nigga shootout nah cause they don't want that shit 

Traffic the powder, how you want that whip? 

Grind it out, pound it out 

Then I took her to the house, I ain't want that bitch 

I get the killa shit from my niggas in the Bay 

We wheeling and dealing so what you niggas wanna pay? 

Got dope in the attic, I'm in the ceiling with the yay 

We flipping it really, you pussy niggas in the way 

Got thug love from my niggas choking, smoking bud 

Bought my dope from Lil' Sodi yea I fucks with cuz 

Corporate thuggin, so all I'm wit is thug niggas 

Can you picture, this rapper slash drug dealer 

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Floatin off of that kush cloud 

Floatin off of that kush cloud 

Floatin off of that kush cloud 

That kush cloud, that kush cloud 

My kush cloud, my kush cloud 

Floatin off of that kush cloud 

Rolling off of that kush cloud 

OG turnt up too loud 

That kush cloud, that kush cloud 

Floatin off of that kush cloud 

That kush cloud, that kush cloud 

Floatin off of that kush cloud 

My kush cloud, my kush cloud 

Floatin off of that kush cloud 

Rolling off of that kush cloud 

OG turnt up too loud, bitch 

I said I was never gon' smoke no mo' 

20 minutes late, okay I'mma smoke one mo' 

The next thing you know, I'm blowing through the whole O 

Smoke alarm going off, popo knocking on my do', oh 

I'm a real OG chief choker 

Green leaf stoner, real weed smoker 

Wanna kick it with me, you better bring weed over 

I got too many problems, ain't no need to be sober 

But I ain't really waiting on you niggas to split it 

Roll it and hit it cause I've already got me some 

Roll another nigga, I'm hardly done 

Kray Jack got Bob Marley lungs 

I hit a little bit of Snoop OG kush 

Then I roll up some Wiz Khalif to get a hook 

It's sticky icky nigga, trust it be real 

Cause I planted it and grew it on Cypress Hill 

Bud smokers only, bud smokers only, on-ly 

Don't ask if I'm high 

Look into my eyes, you can tell that I'm zonin', zonin' 

Kray and Freddie Gibbs, nigga there it is 

Midwest get ready when I come around the corner in my spaceship 

And we take off into the cloud 

Floatin off of that kush cloud 

Floatin off of that kush cloud 

Floatin off of that kush cloud 

That kush cloud, that kush cloud 

My kush cloud, my kush cloud 

Floatin off of that kush cloud 

Rolling off of that kush cloud 

OG turnt up too loud 

That kush cloud, that kush cloud 

Floatin off of that kush cloud 

That kush cloud, that kush cloud 

Floatin off of that kush cloud 

My kush cloud, my kush cloud 

Floatin off of that kush cloud 

Rolling off of that kush cloud 

OG turnt up too loud, bitch 

She rolled up a sack of that, purp 

The mystical haze got her going in a maze 

While she twerkin and workin slow motion - I am the potion 

That will dwell inside the magical purp that you inhale 

Inside your mind as I, seduce your brain cells 

You gotta get high 'til you can't tell 

If you in heaven with the angels 

Playing my music and get high to it 

It's hypnotizing like a brain spell 

Real nigga smoking on purple trees 

All about money, gotta count this green 

Mackin these bitches and I'm gettin to the riches 

And yo bitch love smoking me 

When the beat break down (break down) 

Get lost to the sound (to the sound) 

Roll the window down (down) 

Let her see the kush clouds (kush clouds) 

Ride around through the town (town) 

Nigga let the wind blow (wind blow) 

Gotta get head in the front seat slow 

Let a nigga see the kush smoke 

Floatin off of that kush cloud 

Floatin off of that kush cloud 

Floatin off of that kush cloud 

That kush cloud, that kush cloud 

My kush cloud, my kush cloud 

Floatin off of that kush cloud 

Rolling off of that kush cloud 

OG turnt up too loud 

That kush cloud, that kush cloud 

Floatin off of that kush cloud 

That kush cloud, that kush cloud 

Floatin off of that kush cloud 

My kush cloud, my kush cloud 

Floatin off of that kush cloud 

Rolling off of that kush cloud 

OG turnt up too loud, bitch