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lirik lagu bigpapicarter - searching the clouds

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[verse 1]
ayo, i pull up on the scene, big body lex, cargo jacket
the smoke is rolling out my windows, keep it low and pass it
get in the paint with the competition, they lacking
they facing elimination — like a f~cking march madness bracket

i’m dougie buckets without the stache, i’m on that ass
i catch the pass, oop down, shroud ’em in broken glass
outclassed, i throw my middle fingers to the top brass
i move like ricky bobby — shake n’ bake, if you ain’t first, you last

i rise in the morning, p~ss excellence, then i get to cooking
dodge a warning and pick a record by how the cover’s looking
yo to the tables from my personal collection
inception began with gunn and griselda’s beloved reception

all i need’s kick and hi~hat to make a fly track
i ditched the snare, punched up a beat so hard, make your eyes black
i’m tapping into what my mind pack, on my grind, jack
i drop a stream of consciousness like dropping wise cracks, yo

the game is quite wack, and i ain’t joking no more
thinking tony soprano was right — it’s best to get in the ground floor
the days of block parties, cutting while you smoking outdoor
and now we use up youtube beats like they the town wh0re
an outpour of change for culture’s what i want to see
what kendrick’s doing is a start, but we could use more artists free
for the love of this sh~t — real music and artistry
there’s vultures and historians, now take a guess who carter be

[chorus]
then i look, then i know
then i look, searching the clouds
then i look, then i know
then i look, searching the clouds

[verse 2]
i feel i’m running out of time, though i’m a relatively young man
i’m caught up in the cyclical nature that life demands
while the world keep spinning consistent with the big plan
i try to max the opportunities that fall in my hands

’cause ain’t no shot for second chances when that pendulum lands
and yeah, my steps remain uncertain though my rhythm commands
the people to raise their hands and their decibel level
while i keep a stranglehold on the bass, mids, and the treble

dawg, it’s like the sound of metal — but if and when i go deaf
i’ll still be picking petals for this sh~t to my dearest till death
i’m used to thinking the devil is stress, that ain’t correct
the devil revels in the mindset where you think you can rest
they burning sage, but i’m burning pages till the sermon set
yo, i murder text, but i’m a braggadocious nervous wreck
i need a service check, and a chance to clear my burdened debt
so i can earn respect, checking boxes off the current test

so i can pass with flying colors, keep kicking and rise in numbers
and separate myself from who throw up diamond shutters
when that hurricane slide through, ruin vibrant summers
i’ma glide on the edge of the eye, they hide and cover

a vibrant runner with penchants with aural dust
i built my sound from the ground, so ain’t no way to be crushed
though way beyond the chatter, thrive in the hush, lost in the rush
but yo i love it when they bang my sh~t, talk and discuss my art of chopping up n’ sh~t

[chorus]
then i look, then i know
then i look, searching the clouds
then i look, then i know
then i look, searching the clouds


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