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Nothing Like This Video (MV)




Performed By: Clouds
Language: English
Length: 5:24
Written by: Pablo Salceda
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Clouds - Nothing Like This Lyrics




They ain't ever heard of anything like this
Riding with them HUNDO$ boys, our pockets got hair clips
Bullets in the chamber, playing hi hats, snares and kicks
Boom when they hit you, CNS not in function
Came up out the shitlake, boy I'm really with the shits
Eating pure bacon, man I'm really slaying pigs
They say to switch it up, same flow, same shit
They say "Man switch it up, this the f*cking same shit!"

So do I rap it like this or do I rap it like that?
Rhyme it with this or should I rhyme it with that?
So should I live my life in a pit of regret?
Or should I live my life the way I want instead

Cause when I had no money, they didn't wanna pick my head
They see a duck with bread, and try goose my life instead
I'm covered up in sorrow like a cold night with blankets
I'm up at night just chilling with the demons in my head

We're turning crystals into powder, crush up the rock
We're filling up the plastic bladder, so it'll be popped
This money dropping like a shower, green on my bod
I'm dunking like my last name Howard, I'm an all star

Ay
Shooting star going far
Moving tires like cars
I'm rolling off this car, this molly got my mouth shut
I'm spitting all these bars, you would think my teeth were metal

All up in my thinking, conversating with the devil
I just told him "F*ck off!" He started screaming like a kettle
And I'm something like a betel
Speeding up your f*cking system til you're somewhere better

Hit you with the f*cking treble
Boom, boom, bap, now your body feels the bass
Going up to different levels
Going so high, I might just go to outer space

She blocking intersections, told that bitch get out the way
They call me Phil Jackson, way I'm making all these plays
Told the homie set a screen, now we ball up in the paint
We can shoot it from afar, but we prefer it close range

Softer than some Charmin, how'd you make it all this way?
They questioning your talents, you can't show them anyway
Acting like magicians cause it's only for the stage
When it comes to real life get them bunnies out the way

They ain't ever heard of anything like this
Riding with them HUNDO$ boys, our pockets got hair clips
Bullets in the chamber, playing hi hats, snares and kicks
Boom when they hit you, CNS not in function
Came up out the shitlake, boy I'm really with the shits
Eating pure bacon, man I'm really slaying pigs
They say to switch it up, same flow, same shit
They say "Man switch it up, this the f*cking same shit!"

This the f*cking same shit
But every other bar I spit got a different ring to it
You can't come up with this shit, you can't think of all of this
Like a motherf*cking wire boy I'm keeping different clips

Extended magazines, a couple extra pages
Since very early ages, I had to hold these things
Like momma can't you see? Your son was early banking
I had to make my wages, myself I oversee

I'm really my own boss when it comes to all these things
I'm really slanging rocks, ain't talking andesite
I'm always out of line, never following your feet
I'm really building up, bitch I own this jobsite

Bitch I'm hard like pork rinds
But I do not f*ck with swine and I'm gonna say it twice
Bitch I'm harder than the concrete, never getting stepped on though
Riding around this waste like Wall-E, I'm the only survivor

Flow these rhymes just like a river
Ain't no wood canoe, but I'm chopping up this timber
Ain't no 4 year old cause I ain't no baby sitter
This ain't made from wool, please don't ever call me knitter

Causing tantrums like a trigger
Bitch I go retundo, might as well just call me tigger
Bitch this f*cking trigger turn your homie to a vegetable
For money I'm so capable, I'm making all these figures

My bitch told me "You so bitter"
You sweet like apple fritter, I only smoke the strain
I'm shining just like glitter, my name is getting bigger
My city like a shitter, it's dirtier than drains

I caught a couple stains, your homies keep disdain
I'm hurtful like some pain, but I bet you won't know
I'm popping just like veins of a poor man on a good day
Twenty dollars to his name, now he's feeling so
Good!

They ain't ever heard of anything like this
Riding with them HUNDO$ boys, our pockets got hair clips
Bullets in the chamber, playing hi hats, snares and kicks
Boom when they hit you, CNS not in function
Came up out the shitlake, boy I'm really with the shits
Eating pure bacon, man I'm really slaying pigs
They say to switch it up, same flow, same shit
They say "Man switch it up, this the f*cking same shit!"
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English

They ain't ever heard of anything like this
Riding with them HUNDO$ boys, our pockets got hair clips
Bullets in the chamber, playing hi hats, snares and kicks
Boom when they hit you, CNS not in function
Came up out the shitlake, boy I'm really with the shits
Eating pure bacon, man I'm really slaying pigs
They say to switch it up, same flow, same shit
They say "Man switch it up, this the f*cking same shit!"

So do I rap it like this or do I rap it like that?
Rhyme it with this or should I rhyme it with that?
So should I live my life in a pit of regret?
Or should I live my life the way I want instead

Cause when I had no money, they didn't wanna pick my head
They see a duck with bread, and try goose my life instead
I'm covered up in sorrow like a cold night with blankets
I'm up at night just chilling with the demons in my head

We're turning crystals into powder, crush up the rock
We're filling up the plastic bladder, so it'll be popped
This money dropping like a shower, green on my bod
I'm dunking like my last name Howard, I'm an all star

Ay
Shooting star going far
Moving tires like cars
I'm rolling off this car, this molly got my mouth shut
I'm spitting all these bars, you would think my teeth were metal

All up in my thinking, conversating with the devil
I just told him "F*ck off!" He started screaming like a kettle
And I'm something like a betel
Speeding up your f*cking system til you're somewhere better

Hit you with the f*cking treble
Boom, boom, bap, now your body feels the bass
Going up to different levels
Going so high, I might just go to outer space

She blocking intersections, told that bitch get out the way
They call me Phil Jackson, way I'm making all these plays
Told the homie set a screen, now we ball up in the paint
We can shoot it from afar, but we prefer it close range

Softer than some Charmin, how'd you make it all this way?
They questioning your talents, you can't show them anyway
Acting like magicians cause it's only for the stage
When it comes to real life get them bunnies out the way

They ain't ever heard of anything like this
Riding with them HUNDO$ boys, our pockets got hair clips
Bullets in the chamber, playing hi hats, snares and kicks
Boom when they hit you, CNS not in function
Came up out the shitlake, boy I'm really with the shits
Eating pure bacon, man I'm really slaying pigs
They say to switch it up, same flow, same shit
They say "Man switch it up, this the f*cking same shit!"

This the f*cking same shit
But every other bar I spit got a different ring to it
You can't come up with this shit, you can't think of all of this
Like a motherf*cking wire boy I'm keeping different clips

Extended magazines, a couple extra pages
Since very early ages, I had to hold these things
Like momma can't you see? Your son was early banking
I had to make my wages, myself I oversee

I'm really my own boss when it comes to all these things
I'm really slanging rocks, ain't talking andesite
I'm always out of line, never following your feet
I'm really building up, bitch I own this jobsite

Bitch I'm hard like pork rinds
But I do not f*ck with swine and I'm gonna say it twice
Bitch I'm harder than the concrete, never getting stepped on though
Riding around this waste like Wall-E, I'm the only survivor

Flow these rhymes just like a river
Ain't no wood canoe, but I'm chopping up this timber
Ain't no 4 year old cause I ain't no baby sitter
This ain't made from wool, please don't ever call me knitter

Causing tantrums like a trigger
Bitch I go retundo, might as well just call me tigger
Bitch this f*cking trigger turn your homie to a vegetable
For money I'm so capable, I'm making all these figures

My bitch told me "You so bitter"
You sweet like apple fritter, I only smoke the strain
I'm shining just like glitter, my name is getting bigger
My city like a shitter, it's dirtier than drains

I caught a couple stains, your homies keep disdain
I'm hurtful like some pain, but I bet you won't know
I'm popping just like veins of a poor man on a good day
Twenty dollars to his name, now he's feeling so
Good!

They ain't ever heard of anything like this
Riding with them HUNDO$ boys, our pockets got hair clips
Bullets in the chamber, playing hi hats, snares and kicks
Boom when they hit you, CNS not in function
Came up out the shitlake, boy I'm really with the shits
Eating pure bacon, man I'm really slaying pigs
They say to switch it up, same flow, same shit
They say "Man switch it up, this the f*cking same shit!"
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Writer: Pablo Salceda
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