[Interlude: Tron LegaC]
Soul Heaven God blesseth the child
I don' came along way from a uncle with a coke and a smile
Conscious telling me to throw in the towel
I refuse your amuse with a openly smile
Sweet potpourri now
As my prayers go up may my blessings show up
No guts for this fruit that i roll up
Trynna' get that ybmad on a tour bus
Why the evil steady mad cause we doing us
Bruising us, but you ain't doing nothing but brewing us
Our maximus, is to get up of our gluteus, become studious
The world ain't gone know what to do with us
True enough, you want to keep us on the yellow bus
The world can't dumb the top don
Make a loaf of bread from a crumb
You know where im from
Im screaming Waco to the top of my lungs
From the top where i begun
Educated drop out
I guess im a smart dummy
Biggest lesson ever learned, stop talking get money
Im just slanging adverbs, for the love of the money
I buzz by the two bees
Be great or be bummy
[Hook: Tron LegaC]
Im way, im way, oohhhhh
Im way, im way, ooohhhh
Im sky high
Ain't coming down
Take a look at me
Im way in the cloud
Just trying to get by
Create my own sound
But truth be told
Im way in the cloud
Im way in the cloud
Im way in the cloud
Im way in the cloud
Im way in the cloud
Im way in the cloud
Im way in the cloud
Im way in the cloud
Im sky high
Ain't coming down
Take a look at me
Im way in the cloud
Just trying to get by
Create my own sound
But truth be told
Im way in the cloud
[Verse 1: Tron LegaC]
I promise baby you should hold me down
If you knew what the fuck i knew
I promise baby you should hold me down
Cause when you lose girl you fucking lose
And im a keep on sinning till' my chain winning
And im a keep on sinning till' my watch winning
And im a keep on sinning since the cops winning
They killing innocent victims, man that is not winning
Disregarding my calling, i was not living
Enough to make a nigga want to stop living
Suicidal thoughts, harsh realities
Broke at 23, is God mad at me?
Lil homie got blazed for jays
It pays to play
No matter what race or age
Its ironic to the dreams we chase
The envy see you doing something good
They want to take it away
But its, but its cool though, play me like a fool though
You get kudos, for the show and the promo
I went numero uno on you puntos
Look up in the telescope the swag is where the roof go
Take notes
[Hook:Tron LegaC]
Im way in the cloud
Im way in the cloud
Im way in the cloud
Im way in the cloud
Im way in the cloud
Im way in the cloud
Im way in the cloud
Im way in the cloud
Im sky high
Ain't coming down
Take a look at me
Im way in the cloud
Just trying to get by
Create my own sound
But truth be told
Im way in the cloud
[verse 2: Tron legaC]
Bitch i'm ballin' like baby
Trapping in my Mercedes
All my life has been gravy
Butter on a biscuit baby
I be rolling like the 80's
I be trying to get that paper but
Everybody wanna, everybody wanna, everybody wanna hate him
I got a gambling problem , i can't stop taking chances
I turned a L into a 7 , you probably think its square dancing
Im on a whole different planet, i call it planet gahdammit'
A lil' better than Dubai, and the bitches bad like Janet
Bitch im southseal for live, so you know lil' cuddie stay trill
Im Waco raised and Texas made, that codeine on the interstate
It might be in my license plate , i pray all pushers stay safe
Its a million ways just to get paid, but the doors for brothers is a closed gate
[Hook: Tron LegaC]
Im way in the cloud
Im way in the cloud
Im way in the cloud
Im way in the cloud
Im way in the cloud
Im way in the cloud
Im way in the cloud
Im way in the cloud
Im sky high
Ain't coming down
Take a look at me
Im way in the cloud
Just trying to get by
Create my own sound
But truth be told
Im way in the cloud
[Outro: Tron LegaC]
Im way
Im way
Im way, im way
Ooooohhhh
