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Up To The Ceiling - Gunna
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Up To The Ceiling Gunna

Up To The Ceiling - Gunna
[Intro]
Huh, yuh
Yeah, yeah
Hey

[Chorus]
Hey
Stack the money up to the ceiling
Hey
Stack the money up to the ceiling
Hey
Ice cream stuffed full of benjis (Ice cream stuffed full of benjis)
Diamonds in your mouth from the Dentist
I was on the couch now the house worth millions
I'm [?] to the top of the rim i'm spillin' (I'm spillin')
My money on my account got me skin an grinnin' (Skin an grinnin')
Vibes in the penthouse chillin'
People tellin' lies but I cannot listen
We slide in the slingshot get in (Slide)
Promise i'ma ride till the wheels of the engine (Ride)
Got a small mind you gon' only think pennies
I gotta keep that iron in this loaded concealed
You can never ever find me a broke nigga livin'
Ain't nobody pullin' you down on the road to a billion (Billion)

[Verse 1]
[?] whole hundred grand
Jet fueled in biscotti I been blowin' like a fan
Sleepin' sheets by Versace I be goin' on the bed
Remember rockin' [?] now i'm cop a Hermes
Got brothers in the ground got dawgs in the feds
Told mom i'll hold it down they be feelin' what I said
Gunna rock a lot of crowds like performin' on a [?]
[?] workin' cuz call brang too many [?]
I be lookin' at the skies I can feel it when i'm prayin'
A young nigga livin' life an that's always the plan
I got way too many vibes I brought sand to the sand
Yeah I know the molly right cause it came with a tan
What you want you can't decide when you playin' with these bands
I got niggas from my side kickin' right in the pen
Virgil written in Off-White on the side of my pants
I can count that money nice I get high as I can
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