INACLOUDS ft. TheMillerChild Lyrics

Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea!

Lotta gwalla

Fendi, Prada

How the hell he was a dropout but his bitch a doctor

Rain dance

Made man, Silk the Shocker

Rollin baseball bats, I play for the Dodgers

Brand new penthouse and it's in the Hills

Ma Dukes she just called me, asked me how it feel

Life's great, I can't complain

Let's celebrate, pour some champagne

I'm ona top floor, penthouse suite

I'm high inaclouds

Step down, rap in front of thousands jumpin ina crowd

Rollin Loud, I was onstage

I was rollin loud

I took every bar that they set, and I burned em down

Blow a pound

Not the zot, I'm in London Town

Comme down, I just linked wit a couple tings

Michael Jordan, young nigga I'm rockin six rings

And these sneakers came in briefcase

Took that bitch on a shoppin spree like it's a sweepstakes

Dieumoda World, it's cover girls goin triple X

It's my world

Shit intramural, it's me and some whores

Ain't nothin but some India Loves and Lira Galores

Prolly had a nigga baby mama in a figure four

Need the bank account on a figure eight

Oh no no, I can't go on dinner dates

Moonrock, I'm outta space

Margiela Moon Man

Hit her from the back, and I use two hands

And I use two hands

Yea, yea, yea

I'm ona top floor, penthouse suite

I'm high inaclouds