No Ceiling lyrics - dej loaf (feat. Gunna)

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Say make 'em feel it

Make 'em feel that hurtin'

(Turn Me Up Josh)

I'm out my mind, I ain't got no ceilin'

And I ain't sparin' none, I'ma make 'em feel it, yeah

I'm gon' make 'em feel it, yeah

They gon' wanna kill me, yeah

They gon' wanna drill me

Many men like 50

He a rat, Walt Disney

Stomp his head with Balenci's

Lord, please forgive me

They wanna catch me slipping

And all Brandy want is Tiffany

And Tiffany, she want Chanel

And Chanel got bigger dreams

So she gon' do some different things

Oh, we get it by any means

Gucci store, oh, we shop in the Philippines

Double cup, love mix my Promethazine

I didn't go to Tiffany to get her diamond ring

But Chanel got bigger dreams

Oh, she wanna do anything

I'm out my mind, I ain't got no ceilin'

And I ain't sparin' none, I'ma make 'em feel it, yeah

I'm gon' make 'em feel it, yeah

They gon' wanna kill me, yeah

They gon' wanna drill me

Many men like 50

He a rat, Walt Disney

Stomp his head with Balenci's

You should know that we ain't friendly

I'm always high, I'm in the nosebleed

I'm always fly, I'm ballin' in the major league

Consistently grindin', I'm booked up with no agency

I done shown her loyalty

Now she can't get away from me

I told him, "Let's go half on a baby," yeah

A little you, yeah, a little me, yeah

Type of bitch that make you give it up, yeah

Type of bitch that make you kick the cup

He a target (Yeah), he young and he rich as fuck

It's Garfield, I'ma make him eat it up (Yeah)

I'm out my mind (Yeah), I ain't got no ceilin' (What's up?)

And I ain't sparin' none, I'ma make 'em feel it (What's up?), yeah (Feel it, yeah)

I'm gon' make 'em feel it (Make 'em feel it), yeah

They gon' wanna kill me, (Wanna kill me), yeah (Yeah)

They gon' wanna drill me (Wanna drill me)

Many men like 50 (Like 50)

He a rat (Yeah), Walt Disney (Like Mickey Mouse, yeah)

Stomp his head with Balenci's (Like that, yeah, Balenciagas)

(Hol' on, what? What?)