No Ceilings

By Pz’

On No Turning Back

Released on June 21, 2026

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[Intro: Pz']

Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Pz' & Dragnutz]

The fuck is a ceiling? We reachin' new heights

Lil' shawty, she love me, she say I'm her light

I get all my dope from Ripe

On the Eastside, we throwin' these ones tonight

Free all my bros up in Ripe Street

Stackin' SLP like I'm a hypebeast

Baby, I'm a weekend rockstar, Gen Z pop star

Bustin' my motherfuckin' Glock to see where the opps are

This bitch in a Ford Expedition, she ridin' around in a cop car

I been travelin' the world like a rockstar, yeah

The fuck is a ceiling? Wе reachin' new heights

Pack meet, postеd up on the block with my knife

I need this bitch to get me right

Don't be dumb like Rocky

I'm swingin' my stick like it's hockey

Atlanta, we roll in that motherfuckin' lair

The Dølla Boys, baby, they lovin' our sound

They love my charisma

Love the way that we stackin' these figures

Man, the D's tried to bust on that trigger

Pz' poppin', ain't nobody bigger

'Cause all my brothers is winners

Yes, all my brothers is winners

Swear to God, I deserve me a milli'

Dark and M when I'm feelin' real chilly (Bitch)

Up in New York, I'm posted with billions


[Verse: Dragnutz]

Up in New York, I'm posted with brodie (Bitch, bitch)

Up in Cali, I'm posted with shit (What? What?)

Threw back four Percs, I'm high as a bitch (Bitch, no cap)

Say my name, you better ride with that switch (Bitch, LeDrag, nigga)

You still broke, boy, you gotta get a grip (Baow, bitch)

Smoke out bags, we don't smoke out no zip (Baow, bitch)

You better duck when Drag come with that Drac' (Lil' Drag, nigga, wow)

When I up fire, not gon' lie, I feel sick (Bitch, no cap)

Four pockets full and I step on my shit (Four pockets—)

We got your drop, right outside with four-fifth (Baow, we got your drop, boom, boom)

Bitch, I got swag, your bitch tryna eat my dick (Bitch, I got swag)

Find someone else, this lil' bitch think she slick (Find someone else)

Nigga, fuck 12, we can't fuck with no cops (Nigga, fuck 12)

Lil' Drag got— lil' Drag got pounds of that za, come and shop (Bitch, I got packs)

You think you— you think you smart, man, your life on that clock (Bitch, nah, bitch)

Boy, you rap good, but ain't been in no car (What? Boy, hell nah)

Came up from nothin', how the fuck I'm on top? (Came up from—)

Nigga, look back, lil' Drag made it so far (Bitch)

Never go broke, lil' Drag somethin' like Lil Top (Uh, what?)

Step in the spot, your bitch tryna give me— yeah (Lil' Drag, nigga)

We tryna get rich, we outside the whole week (No cap, we tryna get ri—)

We in LA, nigga, me, Andi, Pz' (We in LA, nigga)

We took him down for his kit 'cause he sweet (Bitch, he sweet)

We all get cash, but we make it look easy (Bitch, what?)

Two Glocks, John Wick, bro lookin' sweet (Two Glocks, John Wick)

YSL kicks, man, all that shit cheap (What?)

Buy Hedi jeans, man, all that shit cheap (Bitch, what?)

Got some more drugs, man, all that shit cheap (No cap, what?)

[Chorus: Pz' & Dragnutz]

The fuck is a ceiling? We reachin' new heights (Bitch)

Lil' shawty, she love me, she say I'm her light

I get all my dope from Ripe

On the Eastside, we throwin' these ones tonight (Bitch)

Free all my bros up in Ripe Street (Ripe Street)

Stackin' SLP like I'm a hypebeast (Bitch)

Baby, I'm a weekend rockstar, Gen Z pop star (No cap)

Bustin' my motherfuckin' Glock to see where the opps are (Bah, bah, baow)

This bitch in a Ford Expedition, she ridin' around in a cop car (Bah, bah)

I been travelin' the world like a rockstar, yeah (Bitch)

The fuck is a ceiling? We reachin' new heights

Pack meet, posted up on the block with my knife

I need this bitch to get me right (Get me right)

Don't be dumb like Rocky

I'm swingin' my stick like it's hockey

Atlanta, we roll in that motherfuckin' lair

The Dølla Boys, baby, they lovin' our sound

They love my charisma

Love the way that we stackin' these figures

Man, the D's tried to bust on that trigger

Pz' poppin', ain't nobody bigger (Pz')

'Cause all my brothers is winners (Bitch)

Yes, all my brothers is winners

Swear to God, I deserve me a milli'

Dark and M when I'm feelin' real chilly (Bitch, bitch)

Up in New York, I'm posted with billions


[Outro: Dragnutz]

No cap, nigga