[Intro: Big Quis]
Cardo got wings
Overlords
I love

[Chorus: Big Quis]
Look up at my ceiling, see a chandelier
My chain hanging on me, like a chandelier
We headed for the top, like a chandelier
All my n***as shining, like chandeliers
Look up at my ceiling, see a chandelier
My chain hanging on me, like a chandelier
We headed for the top, like a chandelier
All my n***as shining, like chandeliers

[Verse 1: Big Quis]
Broke ass n***a, wake up, and get your cake up
This a big face, n***a [?]
Our taste budds ain't the same, everything different
Look at our chains, now look at there's, there's a differents
I'm a made man, I pay a maid to do my dishes
Cartier glasses, with the diamonds in my vision
My bitch religion [?] she wearing [?] Christion
I'm drinking Ace of Spades, motherfucker, what you sippin?
Whippin through my city, in the brand new 750
Fuck that deal, fellas, we gon get our shot eventually
I always stay crispy, boy, this shirt right here [?]
My pants Balmains, and I stuffed them all with C-Notes
Imma stick with Geo, HB and Dre Armany
For my n***a Roc, I go to war with anybody
I'm walking through the lobby, olding hands with your lady
I ain't fuck, I just let that bitch swallo my babies
[Chorus: Big Quis]
Look up at my ceiling, see a chandelier
My chain hanging on me, like a chandelier
We headed for the top, like a chandelier
All my n***as shining, like chandeliers
Look up at my ceiling, see a chandelier
My chain hanging on me, like a chandelier
We headed for the top, like a chandelier
All my n***as shining, like chandeliers

[Verse 2: Payroll Giovanni]
Walk in my crib, you can tell that's where a boss live
Take my J's off at the door, I'm so exhausted
All these rappers preaching all this boss shit
But their cars and their jewelry don't cost shit
I used to traffic work, and stay caushous
Praying my name won't pop up in the feds' offace
Now a young n***a got akers
White folks puzzled, how the fuck am I their neighbor?
You came up off of favors, I came up from the grind
[?] for my days selling dimes
Before big money, I was stacking up small cash
Whoever doubted, just know I'm balling on y'all ass
Bought my first pare of Louies off a [?] pass
[?] smacking each other, because my phone slap
Both wrists chunky, bitch, get money
Back my rap career up, with my flip money
[Chorus: Big Quis]
Look up at my ceiling, see a chandelier
My chain hanging on me, like a chandelier
We headed for the top, like a chandelier
All my n***as shining, like chandeliers
Look up at my ceiling, see a chandelier
My chain hanging on me, like a chandelier
We headed for the top, like a chandelier
All my n***as shining, like chandeliers

[Verse 3: HBK Kidd]
It's chicken this and chicken that, but n***as chicken little
And we can tell who share clothes, cause it's fitting little
[?] mansion in the woods, I gotta live a little
If you a bossy ass bitch, I can kick it with you
We talking cash shit, money in [?]
[?] the streets, I get money to avoid it
He used to be broke, he got money [?]
Take his bitch on a date, [?] real money [?]
Extra soi on my [?] rice
[?] forgot I had a [?]
Freak bitches get fucked, she cool, she just right
Now tell your n***a buy me [?] he just might
You know these n***as can't stand when they hoes with us
But we keep our mouth closed, we ain't those n***as
Not the city, but we got the whole gloab with us
Bitches come with us at the shows, like they drove with us
[Chorus: Big Quis]
Look up at my ceiling, see a chandelier
My chain hanging on me, like a chandelier
We headed for the top, like a chandelier
All my n***as shining, like chandeliers
Look up at my ceiling, see a chandelier
My chain hanging on me, like a chandelier
We headed for the top, like a chandelier
All my n***as shining, like chandeliers

[Verse 4: Dre Armany & Doughboy Roc]
I come through dropping gifts off, like I'm Santa
All these rappers sound like they from Atlanta
Or Chicago
Lately I been selling weight, I think I'm pablo
Let them pass go, tacky motherfuckers
We be laughing at y'all
[?] you ain't passing the ball
[?] let a n***a eat, wanna bird feed
We got your big homie [?], he scared to serve me
Chandeliers and cathedrals, [?] my n***as be ill
Still hustle, tryna get that first million
Fuck that, I need ten
Brand new Benz
550, watch how you aproach me, I'm tipsy
I'm picky with my hoes, [?]
Just tryna get the fam straight, what you hustling for?
Italian marbel floors, [?]
[?] leather [?], red bottoms on soles

[Chorus: Big Quis]
Look up at my ceiling, see a chandelier
My chain hanging on me, like a chandelier
We headed for the top, like a chandelier
All my n***as shining, like chandeliers
Look up at my ceiling, see a chandelier
My chain hanging on me, like a chandelier
We headed for the top, like a chandelier
All my n***as shining, like chandeliers