In The Ceiling (Interlude) Lyrics

Clean as a taper

Rockys from Benihana I save it for later

Last sip of the clicquot

Still walk through the lasers

Talking 'bout cut cloth, I cut with a razor

They don't teach you 'bout patience

Had to learn on the fly

Lil' smoke on the side

Either bucket or the Bentley when you at the station

For chanel fragrance, frustrating, time wasting

My heart racing, I'm just waiting on this mimosa now

On the balcony, a 'rillo out

Thinking about my sins, can't brush em off with no Brillo pad

Pistol in the pillow, intruder looking like Prego

Pray it's never family, I'm waiting out for the Fredo

Over a peso, backseat in San Diego

Same ones I split chips with from the bodega, damn

But that's how my nightmare ended, life splendid

Woke up to my baby lickin' my pendant, oh

But shit I'm just trippin'

Real player lifestyle, really I'm just chillin'

Really ain't different dawg, really I'm just killin'

I ain't ready to die yet but really I'm just willin'

Real player lifestyle, really I'm just chillin'

Count up all my paper, put my name up on the building

Money in the bank but I got some'n in the ceiling

Some, some

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