Rick Ross - Clouds lyrics

[Hook: Miguel] I wanna kiss your mind, babe Let's take a walk on the clouds Let me taste your thoughts, babe Let's take a walk on the clouds [Verse 1: Rick Ross] 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 n***a old news Old money always put me on my new sh** Hermes ahead on my to-do list Rollin up loud, take a walk in the clouds Take a look at my n***as, young, rich and we wild Ain't no b**hes allowed, acting like snitchin' in style Got this gold on my neck, we teachin' new principles now Startin' the Lotus, revvin' the motors Walk on the clouds, we ain't second to no one [Hook] [Verse 2: Pusha T] I got you walkin' on cloud nine Your shoe collection not as proud as mine You only second to my first love, pie But just refer to her as alpine Alpina, the B7 on beach headin' Like you riding on first cla** to reach heaven Close enough to see the gates open Waterfront, you gon' wonder if the lakes open Balconies have you bend over Chanel samples being sent over sh**, I swear she was goin' for me Right, just keep it tight and keep it warm for me [Hook] [Verse 3: Curren$y] I could never go broke, what my name is? I'm a brand, I'm a man who became rich New car, new crib, but I ain't a switch The same old n***as I been with Got this loot together sayin' 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 n***as and cash stunts on them bum a** n***as I don't deal with, we done caught fire Let them s**as catch feelings 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 won' come down, I promise her she won't [Hook]