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Cathedral Ceilings Video (MV)




Performed By: J-Ally
Language: English
Length: 2:31
Written by: Jordan Alexander




J-Ally - Cathedral Ceilings Lyrics




Aye I really done peeped some shit about myself on some real shit dawg
I'm just different than a whole lot of these motherfu****s out here man
See I'm the type of nigga to just get up and get to it
You the type of nigga to just sit and wait for shit

All a nigga wanna do is take trips, make flips
Stack chips, all I ever wanted was to get rich
No time for bullshit I got goals to hit
Want a crib with marble floors and a frozen wrist

My mama tried her best to get the school shoes I wanted
Expecting me to flaunt it but I'm walking out the store disappointed
Cuz I seen 3 more pair I couldn't get
While my mans got a pair for every time he switch fits

I ain't say I ain't appreciate it
Just always wanted more than most, I think that's why they hatin
Cuz most of these niggas can't see past they nose
They tryna impress hoes and some niggas they don't know

Nigga don't you know it's colder hoes elsewhere
And you could f*ck they friends and them hoes won't care
I could never pump fake, I'm just living in my means
On my Joggie Season shit with some cathedral ceiling dreams

I want a crib with the marble and cathedral ceilings
Can't f*ck with everybody, so keep ya distance
I can only feed my pockets, I can't feed my feelings
I just stack and mind my business, and keep on living

Only the real niggas gone relate to Joggie Season
It's time to stack and invest I can't f*ck with Neimans
But when I hit my goal, swear I'm leaving bitches speechless
For now I'm in the crib, wanna f*ck then come and see me

You could never be me, we ain't like minded
You like to settle for less, boy you don't like shining
You don't get up and hustle up, you just like whining
And bullshit saying you waiting on the perfect timing

My sister saying imma be a 1st generation millionaire
So what I'm looking like not hustling to get me there
Ion f*ck with you just cuz of how yo brain wired
You can run the streets, I'm just tryna run a empire

It ain't shit that I can say to these niggas
Just run it up every day on these niggas
F*ck they opinion, I can't play with these niggas
I'm just staying to myself watching my cake get bigger

I want a crib with the marble and cathedral ceilings
Can't f*ck with everybody, so keep ya distance
I can only feed my pockets, I can't feed my feelings
I just stack and mind my business, and keep on living
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English

Aye I really done peeped some shit about myself on some real shit dawg
I'm just different than a whole lot of these motherfu****s out here man
See I'm the type of nigga to just get up and get to it
You the type of nigga to just sit and wait for shit

All a nigga wanna do is take trips, make flips
Stack chips, all I ever wanted was to get rich
No time for bullshit I got goals to hit
Want a crib with marble floors and a frozen wrist

My mama tried her best to get the school shoes I wanted
Expecting me to flaunt it but I'm walking out the store disappointed
Cuz I seen 3 more pair I couldn't get
While my mans got a pair for every time he switch fits

I ain't say I ain't appreciate it
Just always wanted more than most, I think that's why they hatin
Cuz most of these niggas can't see past they nose
They tryna impress hoes and some niggas they don't know

Nigga don't you know it's colder hoes elsewhere
And you could f*ck they friends and them hoes won't care
I could never pump fake, I'm just living in my means
On my Joggie Season shit with some cathedral ceiling dreams

I want a crib with the marble and cathedral ceilings
Can't f*ck with everybody, so keep ya distance
I can only feed my pockets, I can't feed my feelings
I just stack and mind my business, and keep on living

Only the real niggas gone relate to Joggie Season
It's time to stack and invest I can't f*ck with Neimans
But when I hit my goal, swear I'm leaving bitches speechless
For now I'm in the crib, wanna f*ck then come and see me

You could never be me, we ain't like minded
You like to settle for less, boy you don't like shining
You don't get up and hustle up, you just like whining
And bullshit saying you waiting on the perfect timing

My sister saying imma be a 1st generation millionaire
So what I'm looking like not hustling to get me there
Ion f*ck with you just cuz of how yo brain wired
You can run the streets, I'm just tryna run a empire

It ain't shit that I can say to these niggas
Just run it up every day on these niggas
F*ck they opinion, I can't play with these niggas
I'm just staying to myself watching my cake get bigger

I want a crib with the marble and cathedral ceilings
Can't f*ck with everybody, so keep ya distance
I can only feed my pockets, I can't feed my feelings
I just stack and mind my business, and keep on living
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Writer: Jordan Alexander
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