Lyrics:
No Ceilings 3, B-Side
They don't want us to give you No Ceilings 3
So we givin' you No Ceilings 3, B-Side
You can't put a ceiling on our greatness
They don't want smoke
They don't want smoke
I run up bands for my family
You probably don't want even want to do no test on me
How you gonna hate on me
niggas, but I never been a quitter
Yeah, so join the B.o.B hate fest
I would say "Fuck ya" but I practice safe sex
Signin' off, young Jedi on the red eye
(fucking Red Wings, man)
Wear suit and ties and go to work every day (every day)
If I was white, I couldn't live around my way
And there probably would
or sororities
(No)
I be by my lonely I don't like to fraternize with anybody
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
Trapping by my lonely tell 'em keep hating
Honestly I don't give a shit
the bully, hit his ass with the fullest
Chase down the bully hit his ass with the fullest
Then we gon' string his ass up by his nuts with the pulley
String
B-E-G-I-N-N-I-N-G
Its the beginning of my fame
And I'm here to play the game
Please don't hate on me because we ain't the same
And if you do that is
I ain’t no old head but I’m polished
I walked in here code red
Let’s be honest
Push out the dash
Still don’t care about no mileage
Double cross pinky
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah (Hoodrich)
I just spent 80 on a AP
Told lil' baby she can love me or she hate me
In the brand new McLaren, and I'm racing
of grimdark
Wish I didn't feel left out by the fact that I'm bi
Or the fact that I'm bicentennial percent lost
Shy and awkward
Just tryna trace these red lines
get by ‘cause
I hate Monday
I hate Sunday
I hate the feeling of a crowded 2 train
You can’t trust me
You disgust me
I don’t care ‘bout your opinion so
you hate on that
How you hate on that foreal
Is it my hustle fueled by the pain
How you hate on that foreal
I can't get comfortable staying the same
It sounds so soulful
Don't you agree
Yeah
Someone told me
We were born to create
But all we've done
Is just destroy what we hate
I let the stars
didn’t ask for this
I wanted to be
A fucking scientists
Seeing this red
Got me feeling blue
It’s a Cold War
They hate me and you
Seeing this red
Got me
things
But hate can't win
So forgive your dead friend
And if one by one, two by two
Gunshot buss boy whatcha gonna do
When badman come I beg you son don't
the garrison, I hate to assume
Every where I walk, don't need an invitation
Looking all around, the competition basic
They get scared when I walk in different
The fact is I'm violent by nature, don't hate ya
Like most people about as much as they like me
Haven't found a way to say "fuck you" politely
These days I
The fact is I'm violent by nature, don't hate ya
Like most people about as much as they like me
Haven't found a way to say "fuck you" politely
These days I
and red
Too strong to control, they study what I said
Dig it, my name is 'Riq, and when I'm on the mic
I'm known to spit somethin' that these MC's hate
Yo, I don't really know but somebody said
that the O.G. flow, it could fuck with you head
And the police know that the green black and red
too strong
all my lies
History gets so dark
I don't even fuck with the lord
It's like dogshit
Fuck off I hate that
You don't know shit about me
Fucking know I'm
mind is good, sum happen, u dont tense up quick
You treat yo life like a battery but cant replenish it
Dont worry bout the hate, they aint used to all
(DY Krazy)
Starin' at the candle
Feel the pain on me, nigga, it don't matter
Got my currency exchanged, got my bands up
I'm a ty-tycoon, that's
but I can't let it go
Moving to fast and I don't wanna slow
Life's to short you just never know
If I die relapse my dope
Eyes burning red while I run
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