Drop the Ceiling - Rick Ross, Stalley

Drop my ceiling

That’s why I look over my shoulders before I drop my ceiling

Drop my ceiling

That’s why I look over my shoulders before I drop my ceiling

Look over my shoulders

Drop my ceiling, drop my ceiling, drop my ceiling

That’s why I look over my shoulders before I drop my ceiling

Fuck waiting on a miracle

Fuck money and material

I’m riding dirty gripping the steering wheel

Cowards try to put their fear in you

If you let them they will bury you

They really wanna mirror you

A reflection of their failures

They all actors they some characters

Characteristics of some jealous women

They see you getting money then they all in their feelings

Jealously turn to envy, envy turn to killing

That’s why I look over my shoulders before I drop my ceiling

Drop my ceiling

That’s why I look over my shoulders before I drop my ceiling

Drop my ceiling

That’s why I look over my shoulders before I drop my ceiling

Drop my ceiling, drop my ceiling, drop my ceiling

That’s why I look over my shoulders before I drop my ceiling

It was all good 'til the paper came

The love was lost The hate remain

True colors showed made me hate the fame

Paint the picture to get richer, y’all keep the frame

No limitation of boxes could keep what I be saying

Friends turn into monsters for money have no shame

Put targets on your back it’s funny how they aim

Throw dirt on your name and try to smear the stain

Place some blame on your change, now that’s insane

Lifes remorse that’s the cost of making a name

Jealously turn to envy, envy turn to killing

That’s why I look over my shoulders before I drop my ceiling

Drop my ceiling

That’s why I look over my shoulders before I drop my ceiling

Drop, drop, drop my ceiling

That’s why I look over my shoulders before I drop my ceiling

Look over my shoulders

Drop my ceiling, drop my ceiling, drop my ceiling

That’s why I look over my shoulders before I drop my ceiling