Sky Is the Limit

I spit that real shit
It's coming straight from the soul
Them niggas can't feel this
Cause they been raised like hoes
Momma call me the other day to lemme that know she proud
I think needed to hear that from Ha cause I been lost for a while
I make this shit for that li boy that don't which way to go
Just listen to me young nigga
Everything that glitter ain't gold
Watch yo enemies n yo friends they in the same booth
I won't tell this beat no lies I sang the whole truth
Just cause he riding witcha don't mean he riding fr
That nigga closest to ya be the one getcha killed
Just cause sliding witcha don't mean he sliding fr
Cause soon as shit pop off he be main one squeal
And if yo brother beefing
Then you got beef too
You got yo own mind don't let blind lead you
And Ian never ever ran from a nigga
And I damn sholl ain't bouta pick today to start running
Get money yeah
You better ride for yo motherfucking nigga
You Bet not let him die squeeze that bitch until it's clicking And Ian gon say that you been wrong for the way that You been living but nigga if you a hustla you bet not stop until you get it
Cause nigga Ima ride for my motherfucking niggas
Most likely ima die with my finger on the trigger I
Don't worry about mine cause ima grind until I get it
Just wanna tell ya young nigga the sky is the limit



Credits
Writer(s): Carl Matthews Iii
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