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Head's in the clouds
But my feet stay grounded
I dream bout having Champagne fountains
Made of marble and they deep enough to Drown in
And the ones who never doubted help me down it
Down it
Down it
And the ones who never doubted help me down it
Throw a party in my honor we can bounce it
I don't worry bout the cost from my accountants

I want at least a couple thousand bottles of Bacardi
I want a Champagne fountain at the function
And some women on my body
Saint Laurent gift bags they come with a Ferrari
Wanna be the villain to the neighborhood they'll call me Moriarty
Wanna dance til my feet fall off
Have a crowd at the crib so big I get lost
Take a walk to the front tell the cops to kick rocks
Who invited you? I might have to change locks
Ex shows up just to shut her down
Throw up on her dress then I pass out
Wake up still dark gotta couple hours
Turned my house into a zoo because we going wild
F*ck work
F*ck sleeping
If you're here in the morning get to leaving
Got a Champagne fountain to refill
And I gotta get it ready for the weekend

Head's in the clouds
But my feet stay grounded
I dream bout having Champagne fountains
Made of marble and they deep enough to Drown in
And the ones who never doubted help me down it
Down it
Down it
And the ones who never doubted help me down it
Throw a party in my honor we can bounce it
I don't worry bout the cost from my accountants

Whipping down lanes and I'm about to handle problems
Mollies the alchy and everybody gonna down it
I want the Champagne popping like they fountains
I want the Champagne popping like they fountains
Getting it rolling and everybody wanna smoke it
This is gonna be the night that promises get broken
Up on the third floor people tryna throw shit
Now it's a party and everybody fucking knows it
I want the Champagne popping like they fountains
Run down the hallway police are in the doorway
Tell em to f*ck off the porch and show a warrant
I got the night in the bag and I ain't fucking leaving
Plus I know I know this drip and I ain't fucking sleeping
Wrist is running little hot and Ima switch seasons
Crushing it up and we let bad bitches breathe it

I dream bout having Champagne fountains
I wanna get to where I hit it so big
That I stand on top of stages and I shout it
I wanna be proud of me
I wanna take my salary
And blow it all in one night

Head's in the clouds
But my feet stay grounded
I dream bout having Champagne fountains
Made of marble and they deep enough to Drown in
And the ones who never doubted help me down it
Down it
Down it
And the ones who never doubted help me down it
Throw a party in my honor we can bounce it
I don't worry bout the cost from my accountants

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