BreakDaCeiling

Yeah yeah know that she feel me Ha you niggas kill me Ha high as the ceiling Uh, stacking my bread to the top lil bitch it's breaking the ceiling Uh, high on the moon sipping on lean we popping on seals bitch Popping the seals She want the real Niggas be jacking the swag like they Jill Niggas be folding but not like my bills Damn, stacking my bills Popping pills and I'm feeling like bill We ain't signing shit under a mil Taking a flight to hills with my bills Beverly Hills huh yeah let's go Don't got no tea got drank and scones Ride with a baddie she bad to the bone Get hit from the top to the bottom Get hit from the top to the bottom I'm finna go prone I swagging from top to the bottom I'm slamming the throttle you see me them fenders they gone Yeah yeah, all of these drugs I take go straight to my dome Ecstasy, Weed and that lean got me gone If you talking on me you get hit with this drum Got his bitch on my dick and she fucking me slow I'm fucking three bitches and they all best friends They telling me Gielaa yeah you is the goat My money so long ima buy them new clothes Hoes on my dick wanna fuck cause my dro My money so long ima sip on my lean Talking on gang you get hit with the beam And it's M17 and that shit for the team Feel like Freddy Kruger cause I'm in her dream Got a striped sweater designer on me I'm finna double my money had nothing on me That little hoe ain't got nothing on me That little hoe ain't got nothing on me Niggas be trash ima keep it a G He wanna talk with the gang but can't do it for free Jump off the ropes I feel like RVD She finna jump in my bed cause I know she a freak Popping that lead it won't be at your feet I done took three to the head now I feel like I'm geeked In outer space bitch I'm outta reach Baby girl why the fuck you loving me I love my money you loving my feet Money so long bitch I do what I please Talking on me but you dropping that weak shit Back to back in this bitch going kuu Talking on me ima fuck on your boo Sipping on lean and that shit got me nodding off She telling me Gielaa you putting that shit down You talk on my new bitch yeah you gon get shot down Money so long copping new Celine now Sipping on four got me talking to aliens fucking the kid cause I make her happy yeah Smoking on grabba that shit got me floating yeah Fucking that bitch in the back in my Cartiers Jump off the top got me feeling like hardy yeah