No ceilings..   o o ok, i got this chrome on this bugatti   Im strong in this bugatti   2 v8’s aint no such thing as driving calm in this bugatti   Bitch I’m bad   Im worse   I'll pass the purp   dont fuck with me cuz right now im higher than Captain Kurk   I swear i be the sickest nigga, u can ask the nurse   and if you throw it in the bag, i bet ill snatch her purse   Ok i spazz, i curse   u last, im first   im on ur ass like dirt   behind that cash, get murk   im talkin big shit nigga, join my hit list nigga   whats the matter? check ur bladder im the shit piss nigga   shoot the witness, nigga   whole court in the streets   and convict this nigga   oh dickless nigga   man im runnin with the blucka   young money muthafucka   u bet we gon do our thing   well aint it sunny in the summer   and we coming for the comers   and whoever among us   and u kno imma bust my ass until my crew very humongous   I said T.I hold ya head   and Mack hold ya head   wish i could but i cant say some other names cuz of the feds   and to my bloods, cold red   man u know how we plead   and if it cost to be the boss, oh well i guess i gotta pay   im a New Orleans nigga, i dont take no shit   take the brain off the whip now it dont make no sense   stunt hard on these bitches i aint promise tomorrow   now when they kicking it wit me like nomar garciaparra   flute rollin killin plants, they lil tune shop of horror?   and we roll them bitches thick, make them look like Toccara (plus sized model)   man im to much for these niggas, and three much for these hoes   the World is in my hands, and i keep my hands closed      i love my baby mommas, they get my highest honor   gotta take care of them kids , man i kno ya heard Obama   and i love motor island, Atlantic in my backyard   i just tell my pilot to land it in my backyard   quarter back shot gun, you don’t get any sack yards   bitch i ball hard, breakin all the back boards   pretty boy Floyd step up i will crack yours   and even at the White House we pull up at the back doors      walk around like im thirty feet tall   Tiger Woods all these hoes tryna birdy these balls   and the Porche 911 like emergency calls   man i just be chillin, im cool like lu rall?   young money in the building, im puttin up new walls   nigga take your Mrs Officer and set some new laws   my flow is like rubbin two logs   young mula we the new shit and new drawers   now get off my dick , i aint fucking wit cha   watch me shoot to the bank, I'm a money pistol   weezy beat the beat up like Sonny Liston   red bone do me good then her friend, her sister   i mean her bitch, she never met her best friends a sister   i leave her pussy microsoft like windows vista   young tunche, pop that cucci for a goon hoe   bullet in you boys memory, now u act like u dont know   east side who i do it for, eagle street right by the store   katrina wiped the city out but couldnt fuck wit holly grove   lost some real niggas i knew from a long time ago   but heaven or hell i hopin that they be where im'a go   take a nigga gal and make her come give me a private show   still long hair, dont care, like a navajo   im the hardest shit go in your ass and search   i smash this verse, and i swag and surf   NO CEILINGS   AHAH