"STARS IN THE CEILING" lyrics
Da man, this shit going crazy!
Yeah
Stars in the ceiling
In this Maybach truck racing to them millions
I mix Bottega and Amiri when I'm chilling
When you start getting this money they act different
When your bitch really her, you brag different
These hoes can never throw me off
She ask me bae, why can't I post you? I just want to show you off
It's stars in the ceiling
Don't interrupt me when I'm talking, bitch we building
Me and my niggas talk me it's worth a chicken
I can show you how to get a nigga listen
You can tell these ice the moysenite they hitting
If you ain't getting this money, nigga, you trippin'
Nigga I can't slow down, I can't stop, I can't do none of that
I'm trying to sit in the spot a couple days and bring the honey back
It seem like the niggas you fuck with be tryna hold you back
Your opps envy, but your friends envy more than that
Welcome To The Trenches (Trenches)
Stay Dangerous (Dangerous)
Stars in the ceiling
In this Maybach truck racing to them millions
I mix Bottega and Amiri when I'm chilling
When you start getting this money they act different
When your bitch really her, you brag different
These hoes can never throw me off
She ask me bae, why can't I post you? I just want to show you off
It's stars in the ceiling
Don't interrupt me when I'm talking, bitch we building
Ain't gon lie in this shit
You might as well do your own shit
And don't even worry about these niggas got going on
Ran it up, lost it, got it back, flawless
No waiting or stalling getting money is my calling
Catch me at the bar on a Wednesday we balling
Niggas hate my guts cause I'm up I then called it
The plug put the bag in the air I then caught it
I be drinking lean like a fucking alcoholic
Fuck these hoes I'ma put some ice on my daughter
We ain't nowhere near thirsty but we went and got some water
Niggas wanna beef with me bout nothing then let's get it then
Niggas get to talk about some shooters
I got ten of them
Nigga we can go rack for rack I got plenty of them
I don't know bout no niggas I just know bout Benjamins
I been fucking hoes since Girbauds and spinning rims
I been out the country when niggas couldn't leave Michigan
This money shit unlimited
Dog be careful my young niggas spinning shit
Do a walkthrough for a dub and gon spend the shit
She know she gotta eat me up if she get in this whip
I don't want a link with you it ain't no benefit
No this ain't no act bitch we really rich
I threw the backend in the air I can't see the floor now
Them 5 letters you ain't know bitch I bet you know now
He get shot in his face like he getting Botox
Counting money on the table bae make sure that door locked
We yelling free Teezy they letting bro out
It was just on the table it's in her nose now
We all froze now, these hoes know about us
More money more problems, this loyalty over dollars
You niggas always putting hoes first that's the problem niggas childish
Bitch head fire like she graduated college
I'm off five different drugs in the club what a feeling
When I say what I say niggas know I mean business
Stars in the ceiling
In this Maybach truck racing to them millions
I mix Bottega and Amiri when I'm chilling
When you start getting this money they act different
When your bitch really her, you brag different
These hoes can never throw me off
She ask me bae, why can't I post you? I just want to show you off
It's stars in the ceiling
Don't interrupt me when I'm talking, bitch we building
Yeah
Stars in the ceiling
In this Maybach truck racing to them millions
I mix Bottega and Amiri when I'm chilling
When you start getting this money they act different
When your bitch really her, you brag different
These hoes can never throw me off
She ask me bae, why can't I post you? I just want to show you off
It's stars in the ceiling
Don't interrupt me when I'm talking, bitch we building
Me and my niggas talk me it's worth a chicken
I can show you how to get a nigga listen
You can tell these ice the moysenite they hitting
If you ain't getting this money, nigga, you trippin'
Nigga I can't slow down, I can't stop, I can't do none of that
I'm trying to sit in the spot a couple days and bring the honey back
It seem like the niggas you fuck with be tryna hold you back
Your opps envy, but your friends envy more than that
Welcome To The Trenches (Trenches)
Stay Dangerous (Dangerous)
Stars in the ceiling
In this Maybach truck racing to them millions
I mix Bottega and Amiri when I'm chilling
When you start getting this money they act different
When your bitch really her, you brag different
These hoes can never throw me off
She ask me bae, why can't I post you? I just want to show you off
It's stars in the ceiling
Don't interrupt me when I'm talking, bitch we building
Ain't gon lie in this shit
You might as well do your own shit
And don't even worry about these niggas got going on
Ran it up, lost it, got it back, flawless
No waiting or stalling getting money is my calling
Catch me at the bar on a Wednesday we balling
Niggas hate my guts cause I'm up I then called it
The plug put the bag in the air I then caught it
I be drinking lean like a fucking alcoholic
Fuck these hoes I'ma put some ice on my daughter
We ain't nowhere near thirsty but we went and got some water
Niggas wanna beef with me bout nothing then let's get it then
Niggas get to talk about some shooters
I got ten of them
Nigga we can go rack for rack I got plenty of them
I don't know bout no niggas I just know bout Benjamins
I been fucking hoes since Girbauds and spinning rims
I been out the country when niggas couldn't leave Michigan
This money shit unlimited
Dog be careful my young niggas spinning shit
Do a walkthrough for a dub and gon spend the shit
She know she gotta eat me up if she get in this whip
I don't want a link with you it ain't no benefit
No this ain't no act bitch we really rich
I threw the backend in the air I can't see the floor now
Them 5 letters you ain't know bitch I bet you know now
He get shot in his face like he getting Botox
Counting money on the table bae make sure that door locked
We yelling free Teezy they letting bro out
It was just on the table it's in her nose now
We all froze now, these hoes know about us
More money more problems, this loyalty over dollars
You niggas always putting hoes first that's the problem niggas childish
Bitch head fire like she graduated college
I'm off five different drugs in the club what a feeling
When I say what I say niggas know I mean business
Stars in the ceiling
In this Maybach truck racing to them millions
I mix Bottega and Amiri when I'm chilling
When you start getting this money they act different
When your bitch really her, you brag different
These hoes can never throw me off
She ask me bae, why can't I post you? I just want to show you off
It's stars in the ceiling
Don't interrupt me when I'm talking, bitch we building
