No Ceilings (feat. Lil Wayne & Jay Gwuapo)

Ain't playin' with **** (Yeah)

'Cause we're them **** (We are them ****)

Roll like gorillas (We roll like gorillas)

We are the winners (And we are the realest)

Grew up with the hitters (Hitters)

We came from the city of killers (A city of killers, alright)

We are the littest (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Like Wayne, I got no ceilings (I have no ceilings)

Where's the ceilings? (Where's the ceilings?)

I see no ceilings (I see no ceilings)

We got no feelings

We, you know we got no feelings (Oh, right)

Our brothers that sit in the cage (Yeah)

We miss you

**** go out in a blaze

Making hard decisions

Livin' through tension (Ooh)

Friends get distant (Ooh)

Diamond on glisten (Ooh)

They don't wanna mention you (Ah)

Video, instant views

Bitches wanna pick and choose (Pick and choose)

Diamond like a big igloo

My ****, we runnin' for days

Know we got the vision

Livin' life fast in the lane

Hope we don't collision (Nah)

We ain't finna to lose

She lookin' at my finsta, too

She become a instant boo

Ain't playin' with **** (Yeah)

'Cause we're them **** (We are them ****)

Roll like gorillas (We roll like gorillas)

We are the winners (And we are the realest)

Grew up with the hitters (Hitters)

We came from the city of killers (A city of killers, alright)

We are the littest (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Like Wayne, I got no ceilings (I have no ceilings)

Where's the ceilings? (Where's the ceilings?)

I see no ceilings (I see no ceilings)

We got no feelings

We, you know we got no feelings (Oh, right)

Our brothers that sit in the cage (Yeah)

We miss you (Yeah)

**** go out in a blaze (Ah)

Makin' hard decisions

VVS's on me

Look how a heavy hitter step

He try to flex with his shit in the club

We took his chains off his neck

They know I like to keep it cool

But killers with me gon' make a mess (Brrt)

I got a check and flew out to Miami

But they know the K is what I rep

She say she love me, I ain't say I love her

But she know I love to give her sex

She pull up on me, I'ma give her dick

Ain't no reason for me to send a text (Ah)

I'm in this bitch with the trap lord in the trap

And we cookin' a mess

Lamborghini 220, the dashboard

Switch it up and go hop in a 'Vette (Ah)

She get a Birkin

She get a big bag if we fuck

I got a big bag full of Runtz

I'm puttin' straight gas in the blunt

I tell her twerk it

She give me straight ass till I'm done

She doin' anything a **** say

If I tell you suck it, do it till I cum (Ah)

Ain't playin' with **** (Yeah)

'Cause we are them **** (We are them ****)

Roll like gorillas (We roll like gorillas)

We are the winners (And we are the realest)

Grew up with the hitters (Hitters)

We came from the city of killers (A city of killers, alright)

We are the littest (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Like Wayne, I got no ceilings (I have no ceilings)

Where's the ceilings? (Where's the ceilings?)

I see no ceilings (I see no ceilings)

We got no feelings

We, you know we got no feelings (Oh, right)

Our brothers that sit in the cage (Yeah)

We miss you (Yeah)

**** go out in a blaze (Ah)

Making hard decisions

I got no ceilings, I never had 'em, ****

Pop me a handlebar, then I handle business

I'm on the Actavis, call it activism

I like my chinchillas soft as caterpillars

I got no issues, but I got ammunition 'case I got issues

Chop a kilo down like paper and scissor

China white, bitch, I'm breakin' the dishes

Hands down, bitch, I'm too out of hand

Hands up, I kill you with my hands

Masked up like I flew from Japan

Bap, bap, that's for you and your man

No cap, cap, I don't do it with words

Flap, flap, that's my wings you just heard

Yeah, kidnap anything for them birds

No trap rap, I'm way in the suburbs

Rolls Royce, stars came on the roof

But I removed the roof, and we can see the stars, bitch

I got dogs on the loose now

Now, you can call a truce, but I can call them off

Bitch, I got dogs that don't roof

Got bitches fallin' through and **** fallin' off

Shit, I ain't got no fucking feelings

Got you catchin' fuckin' feelings, fuck your feelings, bitch

Ain't playin' with ****

'Cause we're them **** (We are them ****)

Roll like gorillas (We roll like gorillas)

We are the winners (Yeah, we are the realest)

Grew up with the hitters (Hitters)

We came from the city of killers (A city of killers, alright)

We are the littest (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Like Wayne, I got no ceilings (I have no ceilings)

Where is the ceilings? (Where is the ceilings?)

I see no ceilings (I see no ceilings)

We got no feelings

We, you know we got no feelings (Oh, right)

Our brothers that sit in the cage (Yeah)

We miss you (Yeah)

**** go out in a blaze (Ah)

Makin' hard decisions