No Ceilings Lyrics

I'm up

No ceilings

Gotta run up a mother fucking million

Out here flipping these babies no children

Nigga hate all the time they don't feel us

My vibe don't kill it

Niggas talkin You know we gone spill em

If you bringing accounts ima hit em

Fuck 12 I'm dodging the system

You ain't talking no bread then relax

Type to pop out the cut wit mask

You the type to run back to yo ex

She been giving my nigga the sex

Need my money as tall as T-Rex

If I front you I need all the rest

I'm wit Shooters Shooters

Quit breathing they aim at yo neck

Fucked a model I'm like what the heck

Ball in the game then cut off The net

Niggas get mad cause I won't let

You get on top so fuck who next

I been getting money my pockets is blessed

You been running low yo pockets stressed

Reach for mine you will get stretched

Thick Bitch from around she got good neck

I'm up

No ceilings

Gotta run up a mother fucking million

Out here flipping these babies no children

Nigga hate all the time they don't feel us

My vibe don't kill it

Niggas talkin You know we gone spill em

If you bringing accounts ima hit em

Fuck 12 I'm dodging the system

You ain't talking no bread then relax

Type to pop out the cut wit mask

You the type to run back to yo ex

She been giving my nigga the sex

Need my money as tall as T-Rex

If I front you I need all the rest

I'm wit Shooters Shooters

Quit breathing they aim at yo neck

I'm fresh

Too death

But you do not want to come test

They say that my (blank) is the best

I'm taking long flights on a jet

And niggas be acting so stressed

Boy you need to get up yo bread

This choppa will rip through his flesh

And leave that boy looking a mess

My Diamonds be looking so wet

And yo diamonds give you a rash

I'm sipping on drank out a flask

I get to the bag in a flash

I'm swerving I hope I don't crash

Shoot don't let him get pass

They say young cheeso don't got bags

Who you niggas be cap

I'm up

No ceilings

Gotta run up a mother fucking million

Out here flipping these babies no children

Nigga hate all the time they don't feel us

My vibe don't kill it

Niggas talkin You know we gone spill em

If you bringing accounts ima hit em

Fuck 12 I'm dodging the system

You ain't talking no bread then relax

Type to pop out the cut wit mask

You the type to run back to yo ex

She been giving my nigga the sex

Need my money as tall as T-Rex

If I front you I need all the rest

I'm wit Shooters Shooters

Quit breathing they aim at yo neck