Glass Ceiling
T.M.P Thriving Must Pay
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I was doing 95 Never pump my brakes If we make it out alive We should celebrate Your team running out of air Let them suffocate Apostles asking me:'' How does winning taste ?'' Now can you hear me? ( Can you hear me?) Can you feel me? ( Can you feel me?) Can you hear me? (Can you hear me?) Can you feel me? ( Can you feel me?) Can you feel me? ( Can you feel me?) Can you feel me? ( Can you feel me?) Glass drops while I'm bursting trough the ceiling I do what I wanna F*ck what Simon says Real ninja meditating third sensei Eating pussy and some noodles watching Anime Skittles on my tongue right next to the molly Breaking trough the glass ceiling, dynamic entrance Might guy, open all the doors, I'll be blazing And I fucking broke the bar Got no time for raising Yeah I'm in I'll be busting I'm a demon, blessing Coming through the ceiling I be dressing like the vilain All the bitches got it twisted like motherfucking ribbon Call the firemen Make their pay worth living Cause I only make fire like the chef in the kitchen Count down days till I pass away Bitch you got more chance to find a runaway Addicted to my shit so they waiting on line And my swag so fly, they be tripping all the time I was doing 95 Never pump my brakes If we make it out alive We should celebrate Your team running out of air Let them suffocate Apostles asking me:'' How does winning taste ?'' Now can you hear me? ( Can you hear me?) Can you feel me? ( Can you feel me?) Can you hear me? (Can you hear me?) Can you feel me? ( Can you feel me?) Can you feel me? ( Can you feel me?) Can you feel me? ( Can you feel me?) Glass drops while I'm bursting trough the ceiling Jumping out of B.M's let her sex appeal Topless ride like she's from Brasil You don't want no trouble You don't want no trouble Double-up the cheese Pockets like Mc Donalds' (Greasy) Ponyboy playing with some outsider toys Not like the rest of y'all Van Goghing all the noise Left me no other choice to come back with a vengeance Power plants like Austin with a stone-cold presence With a soulful essence Bottom line, I'm excellent Why would I lie on my resumé? Keep you off my will, that's my testament I just signed three deals Way to real for some extra shit I just changed the gears Feel the chills fucking pessimists Drinking off my bonus The models are feeling homeless Cause they need to change but f*ck it, I call it progress Switch it to the chorus Too honest So don't bring problems (Hunh) I was doing 95 Never pump my brakes If we make it out alive We should celebrate Your team running out of air Let them suffocate Apostles asking me:'' How does winning taste ?'' Now can you hear me? ( Can you hear me?) Can you feel me? ( Can you feel me?) Can you hear me? (Can you hear me?) Can you feel me? ( Can you feel me?) Can you feel me? ( Can you feel me?) Can you feel me? ( Can you feel me?) Glass drops while I'm bursting trough the ceiling
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Written by: Emilio Zaga Mendez, Sharleman Haque, Yannick Agboton
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