Gunna, Strick - Galaxy Ceiling lyrics

They said we want fame, we came up too quick
(yeah) , wait
Fades with fades with ice on the road
With a thot
She play hockey how she slid it to me
They point us up like we stars in the sky
You see? (yeah)
Galaxy ceilin', got the Wraith two-tone
Summertime vibes, let it list freak hoes
Still see the same signs when I wake up
(When I wake up)
Bad bitch in every times, I'm like Jacob

Slime, ayy, man, make you touch your toes
I'm with So Icy, no La Flare
We will snatch your ho
I went and bought a thousand
Pair of designer robes (Oh)
They know it's YSL just by the smell
Biscotti, oh, she cough a blunt with a freak
We been cashin' out on them bills
But everybody free (Everybody free)
High and we smokin' thirty thousand free
(Thirty thousand free)
Secret society, we just ask loyalty
Keep that shit on fleek (yeah)
Star lifestyle, ayy
They say we up, that's no fact now
Said they show up at the
Hotel with a pack now
Put the Maybach 'round the corner
And they back out

They said we want fame, we came up too quick
(yeah) , wait
Fades with fades with ice on the road
With a thot
She play hockey how she slid it to me
They point us up like we stars in the sky
You see? (yeah)
Galaxy ceilin', got the Wraith two-tone
Summertime vibes, let it list freak hoes
Still see the same signs when I wake up
(When I wake up)
Bad bitch in every times, I'm like Jacob

Top off from the wing, see the nightfall
(Oh oh) the only time I hit your bitch
If it's a booty call (Booty call)
I had to climb inside that pussy
She was super tall (Super tall)
Got me these diamonds and an Audemar
That's fully frost (Fully frost)
Young Wunna, Wunna, money
So them niggas for the type (Type)
That shit feel different
How these millions keep comin' a mic'
(yeah) i slip a wood grain in that Bentley
Show you right (Show you right)
VVS, my lil' bitch, how I'm in
She say I'm cold as ice (Cold as ice)
Yeah, slime anaconda
(Slime) , came up off a pointer
Always high, I'm a stoner
(I'm a stoner) , they paint, then post it
Post it
My life a roller coaster, let my dawg
They hold for closers (yeah)
My Glock don't got no holdster
I ain't scared of none of these vultures
(Nah)

They said we want fame, we came up too quick
(yeah) , wait
Fades with fades with ice on the road
With a thot
She play hockey how she slid it to me
They point us up like we stars in the sky
You see? (yeah)
Galaxy ceilin', got the Wraith two-tone
Summertime vibes, let it list freak hoes
Still see the same signs when I wake up
(When I wake up)
Bad bitch in every times, I'm like Jacob