No Ceilings

[Intro]
(I really like to use cash)

[Chorus]
If you wanna get you a check just sit back, don’t talk, nigga just listen
You a lil’ punk, I’m a grown man, I don’t got time for you fuckin’ up the business
Why you a nigga worried bout’ another nigga sitting ‘round town talking like women
Get in yo bag, get out of yo feelings
We live fast, we don’t like ceilings

[Verse]
She said “Tony can you please come home you at the trap too much?”
Nah I ain’t in the car right now but you know my hand on the clutch
My bitch cookin’ she bad, yo hoe broke and she sad
Baggin’ up, I ain’t taking out no trash
My PayPal broke, I only take cash
Dis’ what the money sound like
I put food inside my music cause I know that they gon’ sound bite
Tony broke, that don’t sound right
I’m pourin’ mud inside my cup, (I really like to use cash) it’s so dark my wrist don found light
Ridin’ wit that TEC, bitch I been official
Yeen’ talking bout no check, it ain’t beneficial
This is not a pistol
This Draco hit his trap up, thought it was missile
Pucker up, thirty clip gon’ kiss you
Blue tip rip through em’ like tissue
My clique [?] like Rayu
Stick eat his ass up like Tai Food
Nigga playin’ bout the racks, imma find you
Its squares in your circle, who you gon’ turn to?
Damn the streets ain’t hot till’ that shit burn you
You don’t got no bread, don’t concern you
Just sit back, listen, you could get some too

[Chorus]
If you wanna get you a check just sit back, don’t talk, nigga just listen
You a lil’ punk, I’m a grown man, I don’t got time for you fuckin’ up the business
Why you a nigga worried bout’ another nigga sitting ‘round town talking like women
Get in yo bag get out of yo feelings
We live fast, we don’t like ceilings