Limit
I don't know my limit
Yet I know I'll never hit it and I feel I like I invented this shit
(Feel I really did though)
Yeah, I don't know my limit
If I want it imma get it imma give it bout a minute till I'm
Goin up
Put the fire to the fuse now I'm blowin' up
Yeah the haters in the back that ain't know enough
And I been the man baby they ain't growin' up
All the snakes in the grass they ain't mow enough
Yeah, I don't know my limit
Yet I know I'll never hit it and I feel I like I invented this shit
(Feel I really did though)
Yeah, I don't know my limit
If I want it imma get it imma give it bout a minute till I'm
Yeah, until I'm big enough to make a move
I'm stayin' real but know the ease to go and fake it through
I've seen the real rappers kill it, never make it to
All the cribs that all the liars bout to wake into
But I be woke as fuck
And all these rappers that they lovin' goin silent when it matters actin' broke as fuck
Little bitch, take ya wallet open up
Cause I done seen a lot shit man Floyd done choked enough I swear
A lot of y'all will never use ya platform
Just see the people doin good and fuckin' clap for em
But what the fuck is you for
There's suicides every day, but you cop some new doors
Like what the fuck is ya use
I pride myself on tellin' the truth
Cause I done noticed everybody else's fell in a booth
And all the ones you callin' thugs and prolly yellin' it to
Man ya rob em with ya privilege so the felon is you
Now I'm goin up
Put the fire to the fuse now I'm blowin' up
Yeah the haters in the back that ain't know enough
And I been the man baby they ain't growin' up
All the snakes in the grass they ain't mow enough
Yeah, I don't know my limit
Yet I know I'll never hit it and I feel I like I invented this shit
(Feel I really did though)
Yeah, I don't know my limit
If I want it imma get it imma give it bout a minute till I'm
Wait, nah my limit like a sideways eight
I be walkin' by morning could prolly fly by eight
Just a tip, y'all could try my base
And look when I be seein' red I don't apply my breaks and that's the
That's the wave
That's the road, that I pave
That's the mode, Ill be taking to the grave
And what the fuck they really say
Well not a lot
But yeah I gotta feel a way
When I been chillin with more lines than a parking lot and
They don't give the shit a chance
I been ballin' for a minute in advance
Ain't got a ticket to the dance, never
Never motivation either, I just gave it to myself
Cause yeah I know it's better if they never gave me help
I don't know my limit
Yet I know I'll never hit it and I feel I like I invented this shit
(Feel I really did though)
Yeah, I don't know my limit
If I want it imma get it imma give it bout a minute till I'm
Goin up
Put the fire to the fuse now I'm blowin' up
Yeah the haters in the back that ain't know enough
And I been the man baby they ain't growin' up
All the snakes in the grass they ain't mow enough
Yeah, I don't know my limit
Yet I know I'll never hit it and I feel I like I invented this shit
(Feel I really did though)
Yeah, I don't know my limit
If I want it imma get it imma give it bout a minute till I'm (goin' up)
Yet I know I'll never hit it and I feel I like I invented this shit
(Feel I really did though)
Yeah, I don't know my limit
If I want it imma get it imma give it bout a minute till I'm
Goin up
Put the fire to the fuse now I'm blowin' up
Yeah the haters in the back that ain't know enough
And I been the man baby they ain't growin' up
All the snakes in the grass they ain't mow enough
Yeah, I don't know my limit
Yet I know I'll never hit it and I feel I like I invented this shit
(Feel I really did though)
Yeah, I don't know my limit
If I want it imma get it imma give it bout a minute till I'm
Yeah, until I'm big enough to make a move
I'm stayin' real but know the ease to go and fake it through
I've seen the real rappers kill it, never make it to
All the cribs that all the liars bout to wake into
But I be woke as fuck
And all these rappers that they lovin' goin silent when it matters actin' broke as fuck
Little bitch, take ya wallet open up
Cause I done seen a lot shit man Floyd done choked enough I swear
A lot of y'all will never use ya platform
Just see the people doin good and fuckin' clap for em
But what the fuck is you for
There's suicides every day, but you cop some new doors
Like what the fuck is ya use
I pride myself on tellin' the truth
Cause I done noticed everybody else's fell in a booth
And all the ones you callin' thugs and prolly yellin' it to
Man ya rob em with ya privilege so the felon is you
Now I'm goin up
Put the fire to the fuse now I'm blowin' up
Yeah the haters in the back that ain't know enough
And I been the man baby they ain't growin' up
All the snakes in the grass they ain't mow enough
Yeah, I don't know my limit
Yet I know I'll never hit it and I feel I like I invented this shit
(Feel I really did though)
Yeah, I don't know my limit
If I want it imma get it imma give it bout a minute till I'm
Wait, nah my limit like a sideways eight
I be walkin' by morning could prolly fly by eight
Just a tip, y'all could try my base
And look when I be seein' red I don't apply my breaks and that's the
That's the wave
That's the road, that I pave
That's the mode, Ill be taking to the grave
And what the fuck they really say
Well not a lot
But yeah I gotta feel a way
When I been chillin with more lines than a parking lot and
They don't give the shit a chance
I been ballin' for a minute in advance
Ain't got a ticket to the dance, never
Never motivation either, I just gave it to myself
Cause yeah I know it's better if they never gave me help
I don't know my limit
Yet I know I'll never hit it and I feel I like I invented this shit
(Feel I really did though)
Yeah, I don't know my limit
If I want it imma get it imma give it bout a minute till I'm
Goin up
Put the fire to the fuse now I'm blowin' up
Yeah the haters in the back that ain't know enough
And I been the man baby they ain't growin' up
All the snakes in the grass they ain't mow enough
Yeah, I don't know my limit
Yet I know I'll never hit it and I feel I like I invented this shit
(Feel I really did though)
Yeah, I don't know my limit
If I want it imma get it imma give it bout a minute till I'm (goin' up)
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Writer(s): Ryan Thorbjornsen
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