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Ceiling is a song I made at the happiest point of my life thus far; it seemed like everything was going right for me, and it felt like there were no limits as to what I could accomplish. This song, which is a tropical bop bringing a feel-good vibe, perfectly encapsulates that feeling.
I recorded this song with my friend, Don’t Jump, whom I dropped a song with on New Year’s Day in 2018. Exactly one year later, we released “Ceiling”. When we listen to it, we realize how far we’ve come as artists, as well as human beings.
lyrics
[Chorus: Kevin Hues]
Aye
Ice drip water like sea
Raindrops all on my feet
Might cop Audemar Piguet
Money so tall I can lean on it
Ice drip water like sea
Raindrops all on my feet
Might cop Audemar Piguet
Money so tall I can lean on it, hmm
I wanna stack it up to the ceiling
I wanna stack it up to the ceiling
I wanna stack it up to the ceiling
I wanna stack it up to the ceiling
[Verse 1: Don't Jump]
Pinstripes all on my feet (Woah)
Sucking my dick, brushing her teeth
Cartier glasses, I can’t even see
Bitch, what do you mean?
All eyes on me
Don’t Jump slide up to the scene
I got Givenchy right up to my hands
Fuckin’ with me, ‘cause I got the bands
No such thing as friends (No!)
Fake friends, too many of ‘em
Block so hot, just hopped out the oven
What the fuck is this world becoming?
Shawty got me bugging (Bitch)
Fly me, I’m fly like Aladdin (Aladdin!)
Diamonds they dancing right off of my Patek
I lost love, I thought I had it
Even fairytales, they end tragic
Larry Houdini, disappear just like magic
Stack it straight up to the attic (Yeah!)
[Chorus: Kevin Hues]
Ice drip water like sea
Raindrops all on my feet
Might cop Audemar Piguet
Money so tall I can lean on it
Ice drip water like sea
Raindrops all on my feet
Might cop Audemar Piguet
Money so tall I can lean on it, hmm
I wanna stack it up to the ceiling
I wanna stack it up to the ceiling
I wanna stack it up to the ceiling
I wanna stack it up to the ceiling
[Verse 2: Jay The Protégé]
Yeah
Look, imma stack it up to the ceiling
Fuck that bitch, ain’t catching feelings, no way (No!)
I’m tryna play me the field
I’m tryna make me a mil’
Okay, you should come fuck with me (Hey!)
I just might fuck up some g’s (Woah)
I just might roll up some green (Woah)
Buzzing like bumblebees, aye
I get a check on a Friday
And I spend it all every weekend
Live how I want, do it my way
I don’t give a fuck 'bout your feelings, no
Yeah, aye (Aye)
All eyes on me
Woah (Woah)
Woah (Woah)
Blinded by Cartier, can’t even see
Woah, stack it up
Do the math, go and add it up
Kick her out if she acting up
I want the Benz when I’m backin’ up
Woah, aye her pussy wet like the sea
She sniffin’ and sippin’ on lean
We fuck and then we go to sleep
We fuck up the sheets like
[Chorus: Kevin Hues, Jay The Protégé]
Ice drip water like sea
Raindrops all on my feet
Might cop Audemar Piguet (aye, aye)
Money so tall I can lean on it
Ice drip water like sea (Yeah)
Raindrops all on my feet (Yeah)
Might cop Audemar Piguet (Yeah)
Money so tall I can lean on it, hmm (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Post Chorus: Kevin Hues]
I wanna stack it up to the ceiling
I wanna stack it up to the ceiling
I wanna stack it up to the ceiling
I wanna stack it up to the ceiling
-Welcome to my sonic universe.
-Product of New York.
-Simultaneously promoting substance and ignorance.
-aKa “The Lebanon Don”, fKa “The Brunette Cobain
