No Limit
Dillaboy
Yea
You know what time it is right
A'int no limit like Master P
It don't make sense if it a'int cash to me
Hating ass nigga you're a fan to me
Lil nigga why you're salty
A'int no limit like Master P
It don't make sense if it a'int cash to me
Hating ass nigga you're a fan to me
Lil nigga why you're salty
Don't let the melodic flows and auto tunes
Fool you my niggas I'm still a goon
Let's address the elephant in the room
Lyrically I done put niggas in a tomb
So pump your breaks when we're talking lyrical
Cause Dillaboy flow is multidimensional
I step in the studio and get spiritual
So nigga fuck your meaningless multi syllables
Palanche told me to get'em so I got'em
I'm back on that bull shit nigga Dennis Rodman
I'll show you my nigga what a gorilla do
I'll pull out the banana and let it split a view
A'int no limit like Master P
It don't make sense if it a'int cash to me
Hating ass nigga you're a fan to me
Lil nigga why you're salty
I was born in the 70's my uncle had some felonies
In the Chi city singing ghetto melodies
Leechers always leech, never sleep slow ass stuck
Wind blow, shit I'd seen some tragedies
My family a ride with me
When shit gets thicker
All they want is some weed and some cheap liquor
And keep your enemies close and your friends closer
Cause some of them bitches get stumped like roaches
So so so, don't get close to them
Cause he'll hook you like the dope do'em
Ha Ha Ha
You can't get close bro
Ha Ha Ha
So what the fuck you're hating fa
A'int no limit like Master P
It don't make sense if it a'int cash to me
Hating ass nigga you're a fan to me
Lil nigga why you're salty
A'int no limit like Master P
It don't make sense if it a'int cash to me
Hating ass nigga you're a fan to me
Lil nigga why you're salty
Sneak dissing why you're salty
Clout chaser why you're salty
Sneak dissing why you're salty
Clout chaser why you're salty
A'int no limit like Master P
It don't make sense if it a'int cash to me
Hating ass nigga you're a fan to me
Lil nigga why you're salty
A'int no limit like Master P
It don't make sense if it a'int cash to me
Hating ass nigga you're a fan to me
Lil nigga why you're salty
Yea
You know what time it is right
A'int no limit like Master P
It don't make sense if it a'int cash to me
Hating ass nigga you're a fan to me
Lil nigga why you're salty
A'int no limit like Master P
It don't make sense if it a'int cash to me
Hating ass nigga you're a fan to me
Lil nigga why you're salty
Don't let the melodic flows and auto tunes
Fool you my niggas I'm still a goon
Let's address the elephant in the room
Lyrically I done put niggas in a tomb
So pump your breaks when we're talking lyrical
Cause Dillaboy flow is multidimensional
I step in the studio and get spiritual
So nigga fuck your meaningless multi syllables
Palanche told me to get'em so I got'em
I'm back on that bull shit nigga Dennis Rodman
I'll show you my nigga what a gorilla do
I'll pull out the banana and let it split a view
A'int no limit like Master P
It don't make sense if it a'int cash to me
Hating ass nigga you're a fan to me
Lil nigga why you're salty
I was born in the 70's my uncle had some felonies
In the Chi city singing ghetto melodies
Leechers always leech, never sleep slow ass stuck
Wind blow, shit I'd seen some tragedies
My family a ride with me
When shit gets thicker
All they want is some weed and some cheap liquor
And keep your enemies close and your friends closer
Cause some of them bitches get stumped like roaches
So so so, don't get close to them
Cause he'll hook you like the dope do'em
Ha Ha Ha
You can't get close bro
Ha Ha Ha
So what the fuck you're hating fa
A'int no limit like Master P
It don't make sense if it a'int cash to me
Hating ass nigga you're a fan to me
Lil nigga why you're salty
A'int no limit like Master P
It don't make sense if it a'int cash to me
Hating ass nigga you're a fan to me
Lil nigga why you're salty
Sneak dissing why you're salty
Clout chaser why you're salty
Sneak dissing why you're salty
Clout chaser why you're salty
A'int no limit like Master P
It don't make sense if it a'int cash to me
Hating ass nigga you're a fan to me
Lil nigga why you're salty
A'int no limit like Master P
It don't make sense if it a'int cash to me
Hating ass nigga you're a fan to me
Lil nigga why you're salty
Credits
Writer(s): Adesoji Odukogbe
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