- Casey Veggies The Ceiling 歌詞
- Casey Veggies
- Yeah
Uh, yeah
Yeah, yeah
As I stare at the ceiling, Im plotting in my room like,
'Young ***** get out your feelings, get out and go get it'
My mind on a million, Im hated, but loved by many
Im caught in this feeling, a natural high
Im blessed and my new whip appealin, the boy in the building
As a youngin, I was with the rapping,
Not robbing and dealing, I gotta go get it
My mama need the house with the lake, yeah, baby, I gotta go get it
Little mama know that Im from L.A. and Im rocking the fitted
Baby girl told me that she like how I reppin my city
Im plotting up on a million in my room I stare at the ceiling
All these drugs, damn, why my young *****s be abusing it?
My chick so bad,
Do all the type of **** that make me choose a *****
Everything wavy, might take her on vacation on a cruise and ****
Ridin so fast sometimes I be feeling like Im losing it
Sometimes when you try to get the win gotta lose a grip
I always knew when I got my chance, Id do it big
Doing this **** my own damn way, my rules are bent
Sign a new deal, ***** bout to go shoppin might ice my wrist
As I stare at the ceiling, Im plotting in my room like
'young ***** get out your feelings, get out and go get it'
My mind on a million, Im hated, but loved by many
Im caught in this feeling, a natural high
Im blessed and my new whip appealin, the boy in the building
As a youngin, I was with the rapping,
Not robbing and dealing, I gotta go get it
My mama need the house with the lake,
Yeah, baby, I gotta go get it
Little mama know that Im from L.A. and Im rocking the fitted
Baby girl told me that she like how I reppin my city
Im plotting up on a million in my room as I stare at the ceiling
Feeling great, lately girl, I been counting cake
Got a lot of **** on my plate,
Probably go invest in some real estate
Had a bad chick from another state,
I ****ed with her now she acting fake
Got my mind right, I got cash to make
Got on my hustle, let it activate
Fake *****s, I cant relate,
I be riding round in commercial plates
I be getting money in another place,
You dont really do it, you just in the way
When you winnin, swear they got a lot to say
Yeah, all these *****s, yeah, I know they hate
Im politicking on another play,
Thinking to myself as I contemplate
As I stare at the ceiling, Im plotting in my room like,
'Young ***** get out your feelings, get out and go get it'
My mind on a million, Im hated, but loved by many
Im caught in this feeling, a natural high
Im blessed and my new whip appealin, the boy in the building
As a youngin, I was with the rapping,
Not robbing and dealing, I gotta go get it
My mama need the house with the lake, yeah, baby, I gotta go get it
Little mama know that Im from L.A. and Im rocking the fitted
Baby girl told me that she like how I reppin my city
Im plottingup on a million in my room as I stare at the ceiling
My mama need a house with the lake, yeah, baby, I gotta go get it
Little mama know that Im from L.A. and Im rocking a fitted
Baby girl told me that she like how I reppin my city
Im plotting up on a million in my room as I stare at the ceiling
My mama need a house with the lake, yeah, baby, I gotta go get it
Little mama know that Im from L.A. and Im rocking the fitted
Baby girl told me that she like how I reppin my city
Im plotting up on a million in my room I stare at the ceiling
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