Hands To The Sky

So we put our hands up like the ceiling gone We put our hands up like the ceiling gone Yea we put our hands up like the ceiling gone Smoke til the feeling gone It was a tough year I know you feel me dawg Didn't think we'd make it out holla if ya hear me y'all Hella niggas chasing clout some of us was born to ball So we put our hand up got my styrofoam cup just living On a roll like I can't stop winning Try to pray to god but I can't stop sinning Gotta focus on myself I was down I was tripping But lately I been in my bag now Had to get to the riches so I could put the rag down Roll it up like charming yea my shit don't look so bad now I had to learn my lesson So we put our hands up like the ceiling gone We put our hands up like the ceiling gone Yea we put our hands up like the ceiling gone Stack it to a million Grab yo best friend And just put yo hands up like the ceiling gone I'm stacking cash to the sky like the motherfuckin ceiling gone Throw them bands up show me what you really on Said she love to party told her this gon be yo favorite song We goin up don't know how I'm finna make it home But that's okay we living with no regrets Twenty twenty was the worst so we gon make this one the best Ain't got nothing on my mind so let me get this off my chest Just put up ya fuckin hands from the east to the west like Grab yo best friend Put yo hands in the air if that's yo best friend Yea we put our hands up like the ceiling gone Smoke til the feeling gone It was a tough year I know you feel me dawg Didn't think we'd make it out holla if ya hear me y'all Hella niggas chasing clout some of us was born to ball Put ya hands to the sky So we put our hands up yea So we put our hands up like the ceiling gone Stack it to a million grab yo best friend And just put yo hands up like the ceiling gone