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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rick Ross
Vocals
DeJ Loaf
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
William Leonard Roberts II
Songwriter
Deja Trimble
Songwriter
Carlos Martin
Songwriter
Michael Cerda
Songwriter
Michael Hernandez
Songwriter
Carlos Suarez
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cameone
Producer
Fabian Marasciullo
Mixing Engineer
Thomas McLaren
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
David Anthony Bermudez
Recording Engineer
Rowan
Producer
Lyrics
Yo, Rozay
You got the perico?
(Maybach Music)
(Maybach Music)
I hold my head up to the sky
While she be snortin' white lines (Yeah, ooh)
I just roll a blunt of mine, I hold my head up to the sky
While she be snortin' white lines
(Egyptian girl, she wanna build sand castles)
I just roll a blunt of mine, I hold my head up to the sky
She snortin' white lines (Yeah, ooh)
I just hit a blunt of mine, I hold my head up to the sky
(Egyptian girl, she wanna build sand castles)
I just roll a blunt of mine
I may pull up in a Porsche (In a Porsche)
Or may ride up on a horse (On a horse)
That's what you call a fuckin' boss
I know you see and smell the smoke (Smell the smoke)
But that's the way I choose to float
But you could do just what you want
Silk shirts and gold ropes (Gold ropes)
But how we move, stay on the low (On the low)
She wanna hit the Cali slopes
I'm in that old-school bendin' corners
Police can smell the marijuana (Marijuana)
But they respectin' my persona
I hold my head up to the sky
While she be snortin' white lines (Yeah, ooh)
I just roll a blunt of mine, I hold my head up to the sky
While she be snortin' white lines
(Egyptian girl, she wanna build sand castles)
I just roll a blunt of mine, I hold my head up to the sky
I just hit a blunt of mine, I hold my head up to the sky
She be snortin' white lines
(Egyptian girl, she wanna build sand castles)
I flew her here to take her shoppin'
My credit card done got it poppin'
I put that pussy in my pocket
Cartier bracelet and locket
We like to film it, then we watch it
Tell your friend come join the party (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
You a freak and I'm a prophet (A prophet)
Painted the Chevy doo-doo chocolate (Yeah, yeah)
I drop the top and let 'em watch these
livin' legends out the projects (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
The coolest bitches in the party (In the party)
We got 'em fuckin' in the lobby (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I hold my head up to the sky
While she be snortin' white lines (Yeah, ooh)
I just roll a blunt of mine, I hold my head up to the sky
While she be snortin' white lines
(Egyptian girl, she wanna build sand castles)
I just roll a blunt of mine, I hold my head up to the sky
I just hit a blunt of mine, I hold my head up to the sky
She be snortin' white lines
Virgil sent me some sneakers suckers never seen (Never seen)
I'm out in Paris spendin' cream, the Eiffel Tower's on the list
Of place the missus never seen (Never seen)
For Louis V, I'm still a fiend,
flip a brick and make a wish (Make a wish)
The DNA to be a king (Be a king)
Your favorite rapper facin' liens
Come and get a hit of this (Hit of this)
My closest homies call it clean (Call it clean)
And I got you just what you need
I hold my head up to the sky
While she be snortin' white lines (Yeah, ooh)
I just roll a blunt of mine, I hold my head up to the sky
While she be snortin' white lines
(Egyptian girl, she wanna build sand castles)
I just roll a blunt of mine, I hold my head up to the sky
I just hit a blunt of mine, I hold my head up to the sky
She be snortin' white lines
(Egyptian girl, she wanna build sand castles), uh
Writer(s): Michael F. Hernandez, Deja Monet Trimble, Michael L. Cerda, William Leonard Roberts Ii, Carlos Alberto Suarez, Carlos Martin
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