[Verse 1]
We on cloud nine with our hands on the cumulus
While the pretty girls say what they wanna do to us
Ask about SkyBlew, I’m known throughout NC
The beautiful loser, I’m not talking skin-deep
What I do to a mic, yeah, you know
Rip a beat apart and then I’m out like Uno
Fo sho, dude I sunshine like Cali
And I know you miss me while I’m back like alleys
Colors from my mouth sticking to the canvas
While my boss somewhere tryna manage
Me, I’m the new breed of hip-hop
I’m flowing to your hard drive, ‘bout to make your disc flop
See NC depending on me
And I got a full tank yo, I’m never on E
So don’t worry, I promise that I got you
‘cause God’s blessed me, like achoo
[Verse 2]
I don’t wear Gucci or Louie Vuitton
Just LRG, sometimes Sean John
My style is different, it’s not your norm
It’s really poetry in a rhythmic form
Even if my mouth dry, somehow I still spit it
Tryna get signed just so I can deal with it
Half of these songs I hear, they suck
They know I’m in the sky so they’s like, “Blew, what’s up?”
I see you laughing but I promise I’m no joke
And yeah I spit flame but I’m sorry, I don’t smoke
Smooth on beats, I just slide
Carrying North Kak like a piggyback ride
Built up my confidence so now I’m confident
So when you say I’m lame, that’s a complement
Close your eyes, goodnight
I got Carolina hyped with the Blew style I write with
We on cloud nine with our hands on the cumulus
While the pretty girls say what they wanna do to us
Ask about SkyBlew, I’m known throughout NC
The beautiful loser, I’m not talking skin-deep
What I do to a mic, yeah, you know
Rip a beat apart and then I’m out like Uno
Fo sho, dude I sunshine like Cali
And I know you miss me while I’m back like alleys
Colors from my mouth sticking to the canvas
While my boss somewhere tryna manage
Me, I’m the new breed of hip-hop
I’m flowing to your hard drive, ‘bout to make your disc flop
See NC depending on me
And I got a full tank yo, I’m never on E
So don’t worry, I promise that I got you
‘cause God’s blessed me, like achoo
[Verse 2]
I don’t wear Gucci or Louie Vuitton
Just LRG, sometimes Sean John
My style is different, it’s not your norm
It’s really poetry in a rhythmic form
Even if my mouth dry, somehow I still spit it
Tryna get signed just so I can deal with it
Half of these songs I hear, they suck
They know I’m in the sky so they’s like, “Blew, what’s up?”
I see you laughing but I promise I’m no joke
And yeah I spit flame but I’m sorry, I don’t smoke
Smooth on beats, I just slide
Carrying North Kak like a piggyback ride
Built up my confidence so now I’m confident
So when you say I’m lame, that’s a complement
Close your eyes, goodnight
I got Carolina hyped with the Blew style I write with
( SkyBlew )
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