Clouds

This some boss shit right here, huh!

I wanna kiss your mind, babe

Let's take a walk on a cloud, yeah

Let me taste your thoughts, babe

Let's take a walk on a cloud (DJ Drama, rozay)

Last night I fell asleep counting a million cash

Life wild, I only smile when I see my stash

Large yacht, fast money, she need a slow cruise

Cigar, Ciroc, her nigga old news

Old money always put me on my new shit

Hermes ahead in my to-do list

Rollin' up loud, take a walk in the clouds

Take a look at my niggas, young, rich and we wild

Ain't no bitches allowed, acting like snitchin' in style

Got this gold on my neck, we teachin' new principles now

Startin' the Lotus, revin' the motors

Walk on the clouds, and I'm second to no one

I wanna kiss your mind, babe

Let's take a walk on a cloud, yeah (Oh that's what that feel like, you know)

Let me taste your thoughts, babe (Closet full of thousand dollar shoes and shit)

Let's take a walk on a cloud (Feel like you walkin' on clouds huh?)

Just tell 'em courtesy of King Push'

Uh, I got you walkin' on cloud nine, yeah

Your shoe collection now crowds mine

Uh, you only second to my first love, haha

But we'll just refer to her as alpine

Alpina, the B7 on each headin'

Like you ridin' in first class to reach heaven

Woo! Close enough to see the gates open

Waterfront, you don't wonder if the lakes open (Life)

Balconies have you bent over (Love)

Chanel samples being sent over (Uh)

Shit, I swear she was born for me

Right? Just keep it tight and keep it warm for me, Push'

I wanna kiss your mind, babe

Let's take a walk on a cloud, yeah

Let me taste your thoughts, babe (Soon as I heard this one I told Drama I get it right back to 'em)

Let's take a walk on a cloud (That's what we gon' do)

I could never go broke what my name is?

I'm a brand, I'm a man who became rich

New cars, new crib, but I ain't a switch

The same old niggas I been wit'

Got this loot together, same ones gon' spend it

Circle of winners baby girl I done brung you in it

No iPhone pictures, you gotta live off memory

Pop the hood I show you the engine

Roll through my old hood, put you up on my history

Smoke joints with my niggas and cash stunts on them bum ass niggas

I don't deal with, with a caught fire now them suckers catchin' feelin's

But they can't reach us

We in the God ceilings, cathedral-style homes

Rosaries in my Rolls Royce, God put me on

Rollin' somethin' choice, lighten up RAW cones

She never wan' come down, I promise her she won't, yeah

I wanna kiss your mind, babe

Let's take a walk on a cloud, yeah

Let me taste your thoughts, babe

Let's take a walk on a cloud, yeah