Can't Shake These Clouds
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- chicago drill
- hip hop
- trap
- southern hip hop
- gangsta rap
Lyrics
Verse 1
Wake up, grey sky
Phone buzzing, fake smile but I try
Bills by the bed, piled
Bricks on my mind, while
Street voices echo through the blinds
One sock, lost. Cracked iPhone glass
Wallet gone, nowhere to find
Footsteps stomp, shoes unlaced, running out of time
Chorus
Bad day, can't shake these clouds
Bad day, world just shouts
Nothing going my way, can't breathe, can't stay
Bad day, another bad day
Post-Chorus
All the weight, can’t get away
All the weight, can’t get away
Verse 2
Train late, cold wind stinging my face
Missed calls—who cares anyway
Every empty look feels like shade
Dropped my lunch, spilled milk, nothing saved
Maybe yesterday tried to warn me
Maybe tomorrow will ignore me
I step out in these worn jeans
One word, one shot, one more thing
Hood up. Rain won’t stop
Bag soaked. Hope dropped
Chin up but my heart still heavy
I wait, same block, nobody ready
Chorus
Bad day, can’t shake these clouds
Bad day, world just shouts
Nothing going my way, can’t breathe, can’t stay
Bad day, another bad day
Post-Chorus
All the weight, can’t get away
All the weight, can’t get away
Bridge
Some say it’s only weather
Some days, storm lasts forever
My mind, my mess, my reason
Down light, wrong step, no meaning
Still
Still here
Still breathing
Still
Chorus
Bad day, can’t shake these clouds
Bad day, world just shouts
Nothing going my way, can’t breathe, can’t stay
Bad day, another bad day
Post-Chorus
All the weight, can’t get away
All the weight, can’t get away
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