A$AP Ferg ‘No Ceilings’ Song Lyrics ft. Jay Gwuapo and Lil Wayne

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    Ain’t playin’ with niggas (Yeah)We are them niggas (We are them niggas)We 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 (City of killers, alright)We are the littest (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)Like Wayne, I got no ceilings (No, I have no ceilings)

    Where is the ceilings? (Where is the ceilings?)I see no ceilings (I see no ceilings)We got no feelings (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)We, you know we got no feelings (Oh, right)My brothers that sit in the cage (Yeah)We miss ya (Yeah)Niggas go out in a blaze (Ah)Making hard decisions

    Livin’ through tension (Ooh)Friends get distant (Ooh)Diamond on glisten (Ah)They don’t wanna mention you (Ah)Video instant views (Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh)B***hes wanna pick and choose (Pick and choose)Diamond like a big iglooMy nigga, we runnin’ for days, know we got the vision (Hm)Livin’ like fast in a lane, hope we don’t collision (Nah)We ate vindaloos, she looking at my finsta tooShe become an instant boo (Ahh-ahh-ahh)

    Ain’t playin’ with niggas (Yeah)We are them niggas (We are them niggas)We 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 (City of killers, alright)We are the littest (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)Like Wayne, I got no ceilings (No, I have no ceilings)

    Where is the ceilings? (Where is the ceilings?)I see no ceilings (I see no ceilings)We got no feelings (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)We, you know we got no feelings (Oh, right)My brothers that sit in the cage (Yeah)We miss ya (Yeah)Niggas go out in a blaze (Ah)Making hard decisions

    VVS’s on meLook how a heavy hitter stepHe try to flex with his shit in the clubWe took his chains off his neckThey know I like to keep it coolBut killers with me gon make a mess (Brr)I got a check and flew out to MiamiBut they know the K is what I repShe say she love me I ain’t say I love herBut she know I love to give her s**She pull up on me, I’ma give her d**k

    Ain’t no reason for me to send a text (Ah)I’m in this b***h with the trap lordIn the trap and we cookin’ a messLamborghini 220 the dashboardSwitch it up and go hop it a ‘vette (Ah)She get a BirkinShe get a big bag if we fuckI got a big bag full of RuntzI’m putting straight gas in the bluntI tell her twerk itShe give me straight ass til I’m doneShe doin’ anything a nigga sayIf I tell you s**k it do it ’til I cum (Ah)

    Ain’t playin’ with niggas (Yeah)We are them niggas (We are them niggas)We 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 (City of killers, alright)We are the littest (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)Like Wayne, I got no ceilings (No, I have no ceilings)

    Where is the ceilings? (Where is the ceilings?)I see no ceilings (I see no ceilings)We got no feelings (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)We, you know we got no feelings (Oh, right)My brothers that sit in the cage (Yeah)We miss ya (Yeah)Niggas go out in a blaze (Ah)Making hard decisions

    I got no ceilings, I never had ’em, niggaPop me a handle bar, then I handle businessI’m on that Actavis, call it activismI like my chinchillas soft as caterpillarsI got no issues, but I got ammunition ‘case I got issuesChop a kilo down like paper and scissor

    China white, bitch, I’m breaking the dishesHands down, bitch, I’m too out of handHands up, I kill you with my handsMasked up like I flew from JapanBap, bap, that’s for you and your mancap, cap, I don’t do it with words

    Flap, flap, that’s my wings you just heardYeah, kidnap anything for them birdsNo trap rap, I’m way in the suburbsRolls Royce!Stars came on the roof, but I removed the roofAnd we can see the stars, b***h

    I got dogs on the looseNow, you can call a truce but I can call ’em off, bitchI got dogs that don’t roofGot b***hes fallin’ through and niggas fallin’ off shitI ain’t got no f**kin’ feelingsGot you catchin’ f**kin’ feelingsF**k your feelings, b***h!

    Ain’t playin’ with niggas (Yeah)We are them niggas (We are them niggas)We 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 (City of killers, alright)We are the littest (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)Like Wayne, I got no ceilings (No, I have no ceilings)

    Where is the ceilings? (Where is the ceilings?)I see no ceilings (I see no ceilings)We got no feelings (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)We, you know we got no feelings (Oh, right)My brothers that sit in the cage (Yeah)We miss ya (Yeah)Niggas go out in a blaze (Ah)


    SOURCE: https://www.w24news.com

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