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YFN Lucci

No Ceilings

 

No Ceilings

(album: 650Luc: Gangsta Grillz - 2019)


(KE on The Track)
So much work to do (Yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(DJ Lavish Lee)
Six figures turned into seven (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Turned into eight, we going for nine (Yeah, yeah, look)

Okay, lil' elevation, sick of waiting
I know what Bigga said, but I'm sick of being patient
(So sick of being patient)
And God bless my nigga dead but we still retaliating (Uh)
He's devastating (Yeah)
I love my dawg, ain't no celebrating (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
They still hating, niggas still faking
Ain't even know we from the bottom, nigga, we still made it
They throwing dirt on my name, look what I did lately
Ayy, don't get mad, I been speaking on how I feel lately
This real, ain't it? Uh
Why I need a writer when I illustrate?
Never been debate, and I can tell you how I fill my plate
Never gotta fake, I motivate, they know 'bout little Ra'
I been on my grind since my little days, ayy
I been on my grind, I know that grind pay
Just like crime pay, like a job pay
Became a boss, I create my own pay
I done made my own way, I pray it don't go away
I'm popping like André, I'm just being honest
I'm popping like André
I probably, I probably pop up with a Beyoncé
Don't tell your fiancé
I talk more shit, I talk more shit, way more shit than Kanye
I got me some honey that'll do whatever the don say

And we know, sometimes you gotta let go to let go
Ayy, sometimes you gotta let go, when you know
Sometimes you gotta let, when you know
How far you can go
Yeah, yuh, uh
Hustle like my grandma 'cause she taught me
And they told me never ball, but I'ma hustle like no tomorrow

I got dollars, I got, I got I problems
Got my own way into solving 'em
No, ayy, ayy
Elevation, all it took was dedication, information, and relation
We ain't need to education, we don't give no explanations
In any situation, we ain't never separated
We ain't never separated, aw yeah, yeah

And we know, sometimes you gotta let go to let go
And sometimes you gotta let go, when you know
And sometimes you gotta let, when you know
How far you can go
Yeah, yuh, uh
Hustle like my grandma 'cause she taught me
And they told me never ball, but I'ma hustle like no tomorrow
I'ma, yeah, I'ma hustle like no tomorrow, yeah, ayy, ayy
And we know, sometimes you gotta let go to let go
Ayy, sometimes you gotta let go, when you know, huh
Sometimes you gotta let, when you know
How far you can go
Yeah, yuh, uh

And like that, we gone
Six Figure Luc', DJ Drama
It's been a pleasure
Think it's a game?

done

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