Graves - YRP CLOUD CITY (feat. Solvent & Nephos) Lyrics

Smoke the gas up, smoke the gas up
Bitch I'm all about them racks, I can't pass up, yeah
I call up my brother, need some backup
YRP, CC, we gon' act up
Bitch it's Ballmart CEO, I'm with Nephos, I'm with Graves
Walking on my tippy toes, keep my head above the wave
Think I'm going comatose, I can barely feel my face
I got diamonds on my phone, lighter fluid in my veins
And all these hoes be talking crazy, swear these bitches be insane
I can never get involved, I'm just staying in my lane
You a broke ass bum, boy you gonna miss the train
If you playing with the city then we'll send you to the gates
I got four grams of green in my wallet
Shawty told me stop playing these games, I can't pause it
Ima ride around town on a horse like I'm Amish
No don't tell me what to do, all your laws I abolish
And my brodie off a pill but I told him he should stop it
But I don't how to feel, walking around like an object
Man I think I broke my nose going hard in the mosh pit
Yeah, I told her I'm a pilot now she flying in my cockpit

Swerve to the right
Yeah, swervin', swervin'
Yeah, swerve to the right, yeah, swervin'
Burden, your man actin' like a burden
Pull up on your bitch and she flirting (Swerved)
Flirting, flirting, I'm swerving (Yessir)
Bitch, hi it's Nephoscity
I pull up on your sin city
Sittin' in the clouds, yeah, Cloud City
We them Cloud City boys, here we come
We them Cloud City boys, wear the crowns
Throw it up, throw it up, like a free throw
Nephoscity, Graves, Solvent in the cut

(Bow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bow)
(Ahhh, woo, bitch, f*ck)
(Are you not entertained? Phenomenon, YRP 2024)

YRP, money gang, get your life straight
Yeah, I'm a high roller, I got high stakes
Stay in your lane, you cannot come up to my place
We got hella f*ckin' money, throw it in your face
You a lame, bottles spraying now just like some mace
You wanna live like us but you don't even know what it takes
You wanna talk with me but I don't even know what to say
I'm like hold up, wait, yeah, I'm like hold up, wait
I got hella profits, I'm just like a prophet
You could never cross me, my gang strong like Crossfit
Why you pocket watching? Bitch, lil boy go see a doctor, huh
I pass the rock, bitch ima score, I feel like Tyrese Proctor, huh
I've been around the f*cking world, they know me everywhere
Everytime I geek up to the clouds, i see Nephos there, yeah
You got a problem, we gon' solve it, feel like Solvent, hell yeah
I know you scared but you gotta know that life ain't fair, yeah

We them Cloud City boys, here we come
We them Cloud City boys, wear the crowns
Throw it up, throw it up, like a free throw
Nephoscity, Graves, Solvent in the cut
Ballin', we with Solvent, we in Ballmart
Take the trash out with a body bag
Pull up on you, bitch, body bag
Yeah, her body bad

We're only just beginning (Bitch, woo)
This shit ain't over 'til I say it's over
Phenomenon
Enjoy yourself while you're still here
More life to you
Brought to you by Graves, Nephos, Solvent
YRP, Cloud City
The Dalles, Oregon
Milwaukee, Wisconsin
And we came up out this shit from BandLab
What the f*ck